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In the Jailhouse Now

Guy Clark

Los Dandys, Vol. 4

1992

fluffed his dove
When he wrote a tuxedo to the country club
He's in the jailhouse now

Now Bill had a gal named Sadie
And she said have you seen Billy

Don't Think I Don't Love You

George Jones

I'm a People

1966

of revelations
In an arbor by the side of the road
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where a sinner could lay down his heavy load
It was in those old brush

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Parking Lot Dayyy
Is so

Tis the season to be cheesing
I'm grinding like a sleigh until Christmas Eve
Im in a giving spirit since I'm always receiving
I'm Surrounded by my

them, please stay safe,
They hit road, in spite of a lockdown,
You know these bills gotta get paid,

They keep telling me, that COVID’s a lot now,
I hear

want dedication then here's the
One that fit's the bill

Would you like to by my merchandise?
It's rather nice
In a range of size for a decent price

on the railroad
Every goddamn day
Picking up those cowboys by the busload This ass is country made

Ya'll ain't never seen a twerk like mine
300 pound ass that's

Last time I checked
The bills just went up
And all my friends
Are in the pub getting messed up
Last time I checked
Everything was getting more

and you'll be happy
A happy smiling face is depicted while a drone delivers a product to a household
No doubt ordered online and packaged by a robot in a giant

Or recognize the names
But we know your little babies
Didn't die in vain

Now sometimes we get criticized
By countries North and South
Who think the right

say I respect all females
But your rhymes are trash
Put 'em next to your emails
Our country's in crisis
Who wants to vote for the mother of ISIS?
That

sins
Loudly run by those fuckers pulling up at his house, sticking their nose in it, left with no choice but to pull a machete from the boot of his car,

out on this fun Christmas tune called Santa's Karaoke. Cowritten by Tori Martin, Kirsti Manna, and Bill DiLuigi,
the song is an homage to a very famous

on Santa Claus

Children's presents wrapped up in blue and green and gold
They huddle around the fireplace to hear Christmas stories told
I don't want you

you need to look at
All those merry times
When the rest of the year, it was tough to survive
We live in a "nosedive", "black mirror" style
Paying bills

I don't put much stock in best laid plans
I like living my life by the seat of my pants
My hair on fire, I'm out in the night
Kicking my heels till

news media, the politically correct and the enemy of the people, who not surprisingly hates the show in general and me in particular, by once again tell

speak
Living life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped
Out

And even on that Christmas Eve
He just wasn't allowed to leave!

“A merry Christmas, uncle. God save you!”
Exclaimed the man who walked in the gate.

Copyright P 2011 by Julius J. Davis, Jr.


1st Verse
It was a week before Christmas, on a North Pole night
Santa and the reindeer got into a fight
So

not only for the love of rap

I wanna do it bigger, and put my country on the map
I wonder why these niggas jealous me
You better appreciate that we

families like a song melody
Re-connect countries in war like a symphony 
I pray for a Christmas miracle, the miracle of music

working hard to pay the bills
That's all thanks to the factories and mills

I'm trying to jack it up plus a new set of wheels
I'ma take my country cutie for

and the Christmas tree girl
Left st. Ives found another world
Brother and sister side by side
With a crazy new town as there guide

Comedy clubs and shopping in