Lyrics:
I had the urge to leave
I went out to find my muse with a eight in my pocket and a craving for some cajun blues
I was following my follies when I
She took a double barrel twelve gauge buck shot to her alarm clock
She'll kill that George Strait baby blue with one shot.
She was a cussin'
the war room gettin' hard,
Just wear your dress blues you know you look so damn dashing.
Don't be shy, Sally won't bite you,
'Cause she got her pants
In matching blue raincoats
Our shoes were our show boats
We kicked around
From stairway to station
We made a sensation
With the gadabout crowd
i'm yelling at the top of my lungs is all void
if nobody pays attention at all it's just noise
Rez
they might raise there hands by the two's but
of cut grass you know high school left me kind of blue
Now with every sweet summer breeze I'll be thinking of you
[Chorus]
Now I'm waiting for
born
My father I barely knew when he took me by the hand and told me
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Then he kicked away the chair
Black blue
old blue eyes
Through night and day, his old black magic ways
Would keep my hypnotized
He could be loving all of me
And we'd be dancing cheek to cheek
Independence Day
By the dawn's early light
We'll make a toast to party the most
On the 4th of July
The party never ends
On the 4th of July
We've got
The men in blue, don't think I'm good
I dress like any other guy
The question is to live of die
I can tell we're in hell, dipped in genocide
No
My romance doesn't have to have a moon in the sky
My romance doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by
No month of May
No shining stars
No hideaway
into a state
With a silly grin upon my face
Don't wait up
Say don't wait up
And she'll be waiting by the phone
But it was her decision to stay at home
I bet you're wonderin' how I knew
'Bout your plans to make me blue
With some other guy you knew before
Between the two of us guys
You know I
Sha.
Sha.
Sha.
La la la la la la.
Sha
Drivin' down the road in a big blue car,
With the top way down, a night full of stars,
An' my
All the pretty girls are on fire, burned up by this city
I been told, I'm a real live wire, who broke the rules of the game
I picked up like
Goes Carolina mice
Sky blue and yellow
I got so may Jordan's
Bout to battle Carmelo
Young ball player
I'm the Prince of the Ghetto
Never did it but
Old as ancient skies
I've had these wondering eyes
But you took me by surprise
When you let me inside of you
Inside of you
Inside of you
and good clean fun
That's my kind of country
Roots run deep as they come
In my kind of country
I'm from the old school
Live by the golden rule
Ain't
Sometimes I see her down by the river
The water dances on her skin
She can captivate you with her eyes
But she'll never let you in
In the dark
Sky's on fire, It's blazing up into the sun
Shouting red on everyone, but you're blue
Oh, I, I'm better than I used to be
Finally got up off my
The color of desire is a wretched blue
It burns just like the center of a flame
It pulls the loosest thread inside your mind
It burns everything, but it
shouldn't have left me by myself
You managed to knock me out
But I promise you, babe, I will come round
One day you were near me, but not for long
satellite
Have we got what it takes to advance?
Have we peaked too soon?
If the world is so great
Then why does it scream under a blue moon?
We wonder
times without even tryin
I'll beat that pussy up there's no denyin
Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat
Little cutie rat, walking by with
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