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is mine.
I'll kill ten men just to see that she was safe.
He followed her up the banks one night.
He grabbed her by the hair when she held me tight.
He

the kids
Name bright in L E D lights you know what it is
Plant based food and a whole lotta cheers
In Manor Ridge in Manor Ridge

Man I came barging in like

the soft southern winds in the live oak trees
And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me
Hank and Tennessee
I guess we're all gonna be what we're

hilltop haggling'
Up on the ridge
You'll catch me fishin'
Down by the bridge

Over the hilltop
We haggle and spit
Over the backwoods
We live in the sticks

growing up so strong and wise
But, the whisper of an angel, took her by surprise
Her boyfriend Joe was a hard working craftsman's son
Strong as oak but

, wearin' out them jammies
No shirt, no shoes required
Down at Oak Ridge with Bobbie Sue and Elvira
American made, homie
Got on my big boy pants like I was

He worked this land by the same old oak tree
Just making a life for my brothers and me

When I was young I'd look up at those leaves
And be struck by

The Oak Ridge Boys – A Little
Love Can Go a Long, long Way
(Written By Even Stevens & Hillary Kanter)

When you’re tempted just to let it slip away

Good Ole Boys Like Me

Garth Brooks

Blame It All on My Roots: Five Decades of Influences

2013

the soft southern winds in the live oak trees
And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me
Hank and Tennessee
I guess we're all gonna be what we're

the middle where we're grown 'til we're gone, God willing
Just some good old boys and good old girls
Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world
Getting by

A dozen odd socks 
On the floor, in the hall, 
By a cardboard box
Full of 8x10s of the Oak Ridge Boys
The Statesmen and the Vocal Band
I guess you can see,

closer
When this, when this, when this is over
When this is over

Ladies and gentlemen, The Oak Ridge Boys

Right now all I got is time
To think

UH HUH feat. Zilla Oaks
(intro)
Young Z
Yeah


Hook (Zilla Oaks)
You can't find a nigga better than me (uh huh)
Competition let em rest in peace (uh

You said you wouldn't leave when you sang me your song
You took me by the hand and the night felt so long
I need you again
I will find my

Dream boy

I jumped off the ridge whoa
See two sides of us no
I'm not coming close
I'm not coming home no
What you doing following the wrong way?
A kite in

Battle Born

The Killers

Battle Born [Deluxe Edition]

2012

as a kind of keeper
A mother to a child
But your boys have grown soft
And your girls have gone wild

From the Blue Ridge to the Black Hills

Battle Born

The Killers

Battle Born

2012

as a kind of keeper
A mother to a child
But your boys have grown soft
And your girls have gone wild

From the Blue Ridge to the Black Hills

up in traffic and riding same time
Johnson Ridge was cross and they was sliding
Shots fired at the Cadillac tryna catch me a body
Ask gangsta ask Fonzo

willing
Just some good old boys and good old girls
Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world
Getting by on just a little, out in the middle

ain't got no choice
I pick a little guitar in the evenin'
Wear Mossy Oak outta deer season
I couldn't be anybody but me, even if I tried
I used

I'm done I'm getting ghost
You cannot fuck with the team, we out here living the dream

Things may not always be what they seem cause that boy may just

Surrounded by people but yet they feel alone
Who wonder round place to place because they have no home
Damn
I think it’s funny that words produce money
Like I

eating me away
It's taking me under
No air to breathe, no blood to bleed

Standing by the oak tree
Crooked bones all over me
Knock, knock, hear the clock

on them boots
See how it feels gettin' down to my roots
Watch the sun dip down by that old oak tree
Take a moonlight stroll with me by the creek
You may not