Lyrics:
Farewell my country, a long farewell
My tale of anguish, no tongue can tell
For I'm forced to fly o'er the ocean wide
From the home I love by Lough
to constitute
What this country at times calls (yeah) their throwaway children
We seem to be approaching (come on) an age of the gross
We all have this idea
You, you, you can look up, I never come down
Home boy, I tap dance on the clouds
Who, who, who is it?
You, you, you can look up, I never come down
Mark volman (vocals)
Howard kaylan (vocals)
Ian underwood (keyboards, woodwinds)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)
George duke (keyboards, trombone)
Martin
down, straight like dat
Uh, I'm Dukes of Hazard playin dodge
8 bricks in the Charger
Inside my hood they call me Ace
Yea I hustle harder
I started up
College girls have more fun
She studies during the day but when the day come she be on one
Chapel Hill to Durham, I put my work down
At the Duke and UNC
time, she caught me by surprise
She said gimme a dirt road, the windows down
Wanna get lost on the edge of town
In your Chevrolet
She said gimme
me.
Normally, I would have just ended her life-
But this was the girl I intended to wife
So I went home to shorty, had trouble sleepin'
Shorty's
'cause now I'm all based out, ma dukes
(kid capri)
Oh man I like the way that's going down
Now why won't you do is kick a little freddie foxx
(freddie
other than a Tight End
Had a Washington Hieghts friend
Who bring that white in.
Set up a meeting, Her dude caught a flight in
Sat down at Sole, popped
over the
Country this past March, on
The night of his "Welcome
Back" concert in Philadelphia
Around 70 dirt bikes and ATVs
Were confiscated by
There's a girl who lives in the high country
Who lives on tea and dreams
And I know that she does not love me
But she plays the game so well
""Sit by my
boys, and the country boys, they come from miles around,
To defy their king and country, save the poor folks from the hand,
Of the thieving dukes
Let The Rock tell you a little story about pie...
Driving down South, though quickly aroused,
when my car caught a flat near this old farm house.
I
throughout the country 37%
And we don't represent but-but 12% of the country
Now that's disproportionate and ain't no joke you know
It's it's not by
throughout the country 37%
And we don't represent but-but 12% of the country
Now that's disproportionate and ain't no joke you know
It's it's not by
from down home.
This young man has never been north before.
I want you to listen to me, I got something to tell
You.
He heard about Chicago.
He
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
"Never to go to war with one another again"
". . .Juden. . ."
"This country is at war with Germany."
"December 7, 1941, (the Japanese have
Gat still on your hips
If you a thug in your raps
Why you pussy in real life?
A pimp on the mic and buy pussy in real life
Lay my mack down, I ain't
There's a girl who lives in the high country
Who lives on tea and dreams
And I know that she does not love me
But she plays the game so well
Sit by my side
Thank god for country girls
She was all by herself sittin' at a corner booth
Wearin' a summer dress and a pair of cowgirl boots
I heard her hummin'
there's old Jeff and Willie and Sam and a girl with the long dark hair
To a country singer...
There's one last stop down in Shreveport on this tour of one
fall
She just wanna tie me down
Said she wanna have my kid
Baby girl you know I can't
I Got a dog and my moms at home
I got cousins out in Mexico with no
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