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He ain't good, but he's a damn good time
Johnny's buddy called him late one night said he'd had some trouble at home
His old lady packed all her
new country is all about me but I love some Johnny Cash, Waylon, and Willie.
Respect the old school and make room for the new
Now tell me you don't
(Martini)
Grease from the cast iron jumped up and bit me
Spilling my beer there goes a buck fifty
Dripped down on Johnny while he's cleaning his
at the casino
Danced "the Piccolino" (10)
When the movie was new
Spent the night with Dino
Had to sleep with Jerry Lewis too (11)
But anyone can see my new
You got people up in your face
Judgin' you by the cash or the place you live
Ain't that sad
Around here it don't phase us a bit
Honestly we don't give
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
in a three room run down shack
At the foot of the hill by the railroad track
Where decent folks don't go when the sun goes down
My daddy worked
of the sun is golden
But who's got time for heavenly things
I drove a Dodge to a dead-end town
The night they drove ol' Dixie down
I was dishin' out
of old Johnny Dhu.
Of all the trades that's goin' the beggin' is the best,
For when a man is tired he can sit down and rest
He can beg for his dinner,
a doodle o for old Johnny Dhu
I must be going to bed for it's getting late at night
When the fire's all raked and out goes the light
Now you've heard
That some neighborhood kid
Wandered in on some bums
In the world where they hid
But they weren't there
So they couldn't see
By an old neon star
Young Abe Lincoln wasn't young no more,
Tired old man when he won the war,
And he dreamed at night of his death by
And he saw his body in a ghastly
me about it
Well, the whole thing started at three o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with some little lover
When I
or a Johnny Cash
Somebody chewing baccer and whipping ass
I need a preacher, I need a savior, how about y'all?
Can I get an outlaw?
Let me get a outlaw
ripened and rottened in our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny
Well now I was smart but I lacked ambition
Johnny was wild with no inhibition
on the grass.
When we drove though the hills of west virginia.
The virginia people watched as we went riding by,
Oh, proud as a boulder they were standing.
When she was mine
She'll see all seven states
As we drive to the pearly gates
Tonight when I drive her
Out of my mind
They'll say Johnny Cash was
down south in Birmingham
I mean south in Alabam'
There's an old place where people go
To dance the night away
They all drive or walk for miles
souls opened and closed, hoping for mo'
With nowhere to go, niggas rollin' in droves
They shoot the wrong way, 'cause they ain't knowin' their goals
souls opened and closed, hoping for mo'
With nowhere to go, niggas rollin' in droves
They shoot the wrong way, 'cause they ain't knowin' their goals
could do
Cash corrupts the loyal
I hung with E-Money, too, the fucking truth
Fucking with Stretch from Live Squad
I could've died the same night that
Four Finger Johnny
I met a guy called Four Finger Johnny
He had a glass eye, wore a neck-tie
He was a mean old bugger with a heart of gold
Just
Dice, G-Walt, let's jam!
Johnny Dice, G-Walt, let's jam!
Let down, get down, get loud, never gonna stop 'till I'm the best out, no doubt, no time to Rest
Break pound down to an OZ, need that three gram wood full of OG
I don't need a bitch like fuck that trophy, cash in old checks out like
Left hand shooter
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