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for this shit that even year 2 makes me feel like a vet
I tore my patella tendon but I don't need crutches no more muthufuka I stand by myself
Ay
I just

coming
Started my days
With book and pen
Making music with all my friends
Instrumentals not by then
Thanks to Melvin
Who hits the desk
I came from a poor

now I'm throwing the pepper
Send me the pack, ups I'ma mail em
Running shit back like my first name was melvin
Don't fuck with these rap niggas, they

this
Mother fucking mansion
Feel like Thanos on the beat
Or Melvin up in the kitchen
Drinking kool aid I made your momma
Breakfast cuz that pussy was ok

land like helis
Out by the deli,
badmind stone face on, look, lookin like Melly
Lookin like Melvin, the loud too smelly
Jack son from mic like your boy

I was talkin' bout Melvin
I'm talkin' bout my brother, I am selfish,
Real gang ties, I been with my nigga since I was seven
Remember ballin' on niggas

Today I put myself before you
When you love something, you give it what it needs
The kitchen has my cactus

It took my name, goes by Mulvin Melvin

Big weatherman shit, you already know what's going on
Max volume
Aye Melvin, what the fuck is that?
Paparazzi in this bitch
Chillin' with some

She began by asking him how his day was.

"Uneventful for the most part...", he replied then stopped himself short, as if refraining from saying

How Do I Thank Thee
By Melvin E. Knoblett


I know he died on Calvary
cnd sacrificed his life for me
Upon that tree, He set me free
Oh, how do I

Just Remember, I Love You
By Melvin E. Knoblett

  I tried to write a song for you  
  I know why things have made you blue  
  I can't imagine all

Jesus Had To Take The Rock cnd Roll
By Melvin Knoblett
 
Born in Bethlehem, he had a dreadful end.  
He gave his life on Calvary to free us from our

Unspoken Words

Lyrics & Music Bill Knoblett
Composed and Recorded by Melvin E. Knoblett


     

   Don't, take her love for you, for granted
Tell

The Good Ole Days
Written and recorded by Melvin Knoblett - 2012
             

I remember watchin' her during History   
Why I didn't talk to her

Southern Plains Cowboy Church String Band
By Melvin E. Knoblett


Well I got up in the morning and I headed down '34.
With my 6 string  packed, I'd

Mama's Bible
Written by Melvin Knoblett

Intro    


I remember seeing Mama in that old oak rocking chair
Beside the table where her Bible was laid.

Singin' On Sunday Evening
By Melvin E. Knoblett


Me and Jimmy got a call from the preacher, I started lookin' for my toupe'
He invited us

Pop Gun, Slinky cnd c Two Dollar Bill
Written and recorded by Melvin Knoblett


I remember every year I would make my list and have it ready for

till around twenty eleven
House on the corner, twelfth street and Melvin
Tried to touch her up but her dad is a reverend
Mom is a cop twelve acres

At first it was as if people knew what Melvin was thinking
And would say things related to where he was at
But then he understood the conscious minds

Lookin' at the World Through a Windshield

Ferlin Husky

Mega Country, Vol. 1

1998

a flyin' by me at the right
I got a sweet little thing I'm wantin' to see in Nashville
And I'm down around Dallas and a'rollin' on fast tonight
I've

Be blessed by the Lord
I know, I know, I know

Dawg, pick a location
Promise 'bout your pride and shock up when I put that pen to pavement
Y'all

Dallas

Jimmy Buffett

A-1-A

1974

If you ever get the chance to go to Dallas
Take it from me, pass it by
Cause you'll only sing the blues down in Dallas
Take it from me, don't go

Broke Down South of Dallas

Junior Brown

12 Shades of Brown

1990

the queen of the house
And it may not be a palace
But it sure beats a load by the side of the road
Broke down South of Dallas
Yeah, it sure beats a load by