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he had no other way 
  
 Poor ol’ Jimmy Biscuit 
 Was baptized by a pixie 
 Who drank a lotta whiskey 
 In the pub where he way born 
  
 Poor ol’

3 2 1 Outta here
From the bottom yea I come from there
From the muddy waters
To a business owner
Gotta thank the grind we made it out of there
I get

a tumor
A hemorrhage or the plague
One way or another you go below
Listen my friend for time is short
Just row me up some whiskey-O

Yes or no, right

Well, dig a little deeper in the well, boys
Dig a little deeper in the well
If you want a good cool drink of water
You better dig a little deeper

Battlefield

Paul Carrack

Twenty-One Good Reasons: The Paul Carrack Collection

1994

the rubble
I'm dazed, seeing double
And I'm truly mystified

My new home is a shell-hole filled
With tears and muddy water
And bits of broken heart
All

Within her long tether, she's fine
If it's a good day or if it's a bad day
The world and his dog is sublime
In hers, muddy water is wine
The world and his

My coedine been killing this pain
I'm sorry it happened this way
But baby I won't run away
It's muddy
Basadi
The money the money the money
Basadi
It's

Wont give ya no gimmick
Dont need the attention
I come from that muddy, that swamp, Mississippi
Young nigga committed
My niggaz relentless
3/4 be

Way Down South at the Honky Tonk, Whiskey, Women, gettin' drunk
Go out back there's an old dirt road, have a toke real easy, let it burn slow
Out by

Yeah, yeah
I can't believe this ol' road ain't washed out
That "No trespassing" sign is still hangin' around
And it's doin' about as much good now

of that cold bud

We getting lit and we jumping in

Worked all week and that muddy water is just where I wanna be

Feeling good like the king of the lake

Cherokee Fiddle

Michael Martin Murphey

The Best of Michael Martin Murphey

1982

play it for the whiskey
Good whiskey never lets you lose your place
No, good whiskey never lets you lose your place

Cherokee Fiddle

Michael Martin Murphey

Flowing Free Forever

1976

play it for the whiskey
Good whiskey never lets you lose your place
No, good whiskey never lets you lose your place

She the realest, she my drug
Yeah, she my coke
Yeah, I need her to get me out muddy waters
When they come for me, I know she'll never fold
Shout

Momma put a little whiskey in my bottle
Daddy put a little work hard in my boots
No matter how hard I hit the throttle
I'm still tangled up in these

let me be
Live my dreams
I’m wide awake
Flooded I’m flooded
My throat is too muddy
All of my demons
Addicted and ugly
The sky turning black
Ain’t no one

clouds, and muddy water
Red clay, red wings, and blue collars
We ain't got much but we're turnin' it up
And burnin' it down
Buck shot, stops signs

exploded, ordered by the guard
And sent that river flowin down the hills of west Bernard

I saw the water rising, rushing down the street
It covered all

about Billy Joe, anyhow
Seems like nothin' ever comes to no good up on Choctaw Ridge
And now Billy Joe McAllister's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

Don't you go calling that kettle black
And when you get ticked off
Water off a duck's back
Living by the good word
Built on more than wood
That's

clothes
My chart good so she clean
Put me in a different mode
Got me like Ouwee
No smell no sushi
She tried to kill me drown me good
With that water Uzi
She

me
All of them to get me by
Take my money take my rings I'd trade
It all for just three things
Good friends good whiskey and good lovin'

Don't you

larva, it's a good one
I'm haunted by Atlantic water bade adieu
Balancing a billion rocks to levitate adjacent to
Escapist at the undisclosed, aloof

T for Texas (Blue Yodel No. 1)

Tompall Glaser

The Outlaw

1990

Yeah, T for Texas, T for Tennessee
I said, "T for Texas, T for Tennessee"
T for that no good woman, no good gal
That made a wreck out of me, Lord