Lyrics:
Boys know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
my feelings can't ignore
His songs will make you happy
Or they'll chill you to the bone
A gift to us from Texas
George Possum Jones
(Chorus 1
me, when I'm up in there I'm beatin' it
Givin' ya that Mike Jones' treatment
I could tell by the way she walk that she got it
Body so delit, you
home: they invaded
Bullets they love spraying; lives are being degraded
Philandro Castile. Same age as my peers
Sorry for what you feel. I wanna help you
hotel in Wigsdale
It was great but I have a westbound interstate to catch
You know that
My name is George and I'm
Going to Utah
Gonna get some salt from
you need dome hit me!"
Love to see the chrome wit me
The car a quarter mil, on the wheels I done blown 50
Dice games blown 50, Jones loan 60
Had
jones don't even want a girl
While walking out your crib I'm otw to that girl
You yelling
Pissed off cause I'm not yours
Later on I text you
We still
a wreck
Can you love me like the crosses love the nape of the neck?
Was it Casey Jones or Casey at the Bat
Who died out of pride and got famous for
me bring you the sunshine when it's fresh with morning dew
Can't you see that I'm waiting to share my world with you.
Window Up Above:
(George Jones
You should recognize love
Before it's too far to hold
I'd take trips down that St George Strip
Just to see if you would notice
I'd take trips
You like rodeos
You love George Jones
You like your vodka strong
When you get your buzz on
You got the long hair you got the derriere
You got
'm drowning down a memory
So can you play me a George Jones tune
I don't mean to come across as rude
But when a man is in the state I'm in
Disrespect don't seem
Humble Mister Jones
c man that really no-one else could be
With poverty imposed
Imprisoned by his mediocrity
Humble Mister Jones
c friend who often
to the point
Whereby they might more
Fully enjoy the ambiance of Miami By Night)
Where ya from? Ah, the bus
Which one? You know the last tour
You know leather
gettin’ loud, bein’ vocal
Cause real niggas don’t die we immortal
Fist in the air so you know what I stand for
You ain’t wit it you can go and hit the back
shine a lot cause I grind for mine
Why hate on me you far behind
You wastin' time by talkin' down
You considered trash and I'm in my prime
You feelin'
sees crack babies becoming enemies of their own families
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
I'LL NEVER LET GO OF YOU
(George Jones - George Riddle)
« © '63 Glad Music »
I'll never let go of you not your sweet loving touch
I'll never let
on your face
Not even gloss, before you brush
Love your dimples when you blush
It’s the simple things in life we take for granted cause we rush
I just wanna
on the barbershop doors
Entourage, security galore
When was the last time
You rolled by yourself, superstar?
Got so much love, I shot Cupid in the heart
I'm awakened
LONELY CHRISTMAS CALL
Writers George Jones and George Riddle
Copyright 1966
Won't you beckon to our lonely Christmas call?
You left a year ago this
tricks
(When it gets messed around with I?m the one, I?m the one)
And I?ll be happy to give all up
You know what baby?
(What?)
[Verse 1] [Jim Jones]
Do
a lot, you fuckin' wit' the wrong one
I don't care about yo' squad or them niggas that you spawned from
Bitch I came from the mob of the Jones's
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