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The Refrain of John Dillon James

Alabama

Songs of Inspiration, Vol. 2

2007

Oh, John Dillon James was my good time country buddy

Well, we hunted, talked and fished his last days away

He was just a hired farm hand, worked

don't wanna poke a cocaine bear, just ask Dillon
We outside every day, why you stuck in the house
I'd rather walk to the money than be
runnin' my mouth

only live once that's the motto
Ricky told me, "Get 'em," and I told him that I got 'em
cnd I got 'em every day, every day
3300 Dillon Road where I stay

You are the promise of the springtime
The pureness of a cloudless day
First star in evening sky
You are the sun that lights our way
You are the snow

a pack
Got popped, now he nameless
America tryna kill me, but I ain't a beginner
Shit don't worry how I got it I still pay for the dinner
The day they

of Christmas past

Every muthafucken year
Christmas fall on the same day
And every muthafucken year
We run around the same way
Every muthafucken year
We out here

Robbie Dillon, Robbie Dillon
Some call him a saint
Some call him a villain
Some know him as Robbie Dick
But when the chips are down he's my top pick

vichkaare
Hone o hor kurhe.
Ni kerhi gllon
Akhiyan na akhan na milaave
Ke majhe aala kurhiye ni sache dillon chaave
Ke dil saada mallo malli nehre tere aave

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Damn, Dillon made this?)
Said she want more of me
Missing them late nights, she call me twice before she go

Amen Ng'phethu Omen
Let's show them
I don’t move with a gang (Gang)
Take my shot when I aim (Aim)
Bbw fetish (Fetish)
Spelling B all day (Day)
I been

evil's near
All fear the mutineer
Hidden in the light of day
Come to steal my fortune away

The devil took us one by one
Dillon's dead and Fritzy's gone

anything
To finally know what's real
Like Dillon's smile
Is everything
These are magic times
And every night
I lie in bed
And think about the day
I know how

On the run baby posted in the slums
Smoking Gelato 41
(PlayMaker Shit)
Make plays fuck Yo feelin's
Feel like Corey Dillon
Take the ball and imma run

Any time you'd like to fight I will oblige
I can show you pain
But from this day forward you'll only be
Known as "prey"
I'll stomp you out like

Naaahi
Pawain So So Pand Parhaiyeh
Bulleh Shah Gal Taaiyoon Muk De
Jadon Mai Nu Dillon Gawaiyeh
Parh Parh Aalam Faazal Hoya
Kadee Apnay Aap Nu Parheya Ee

Woo

Country girls, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)
Cowboys, yeah, gon' do your days (Hey)
City slicker,  yeah,  gon' do your days (Hey)
Everybody in

This country has been surprised by the way the world looks now.  They don't know if they want to be Matt Dillon or Bob Dylan.  They don't know if they

Soap Song

Carman

The Absolute Best

1993

Gone are the days of Leave it to Beaver,
Matt Dillon and his sidekick Festus.
Now we survive on the immoral lives
Of those of the Young

looks
You ain't no villain, you Dillon Brooks (ha)
Let me guess, you on your grizzly, tryna diss me
I'm looking at him like Bron, "Dawg, who is he?"

a million
A&Rs and exec's were telling me I'm not appealing
Try to turn me into Nas, I'm not him but I forgive you
This is a Boy Marley
Bob Dillon

it twice
Every single day we do this shit, every single day
Every single day we do this shit, every single day
Said, every single day, yeah, we are

hit it twice

Every single day we do this shit, every single day

Every single day we do this shit, every single day

Said, every single day, yeah, we

I'm just a beacon of hope
For all the ones ain't know
That if you stay dedicated then one day you'll make it I told myself yes through the days when

dessert
I'm the present John Dillinger they just named me Marshall Dillon
Watch me kill it
I, spend my days thinkin' bout you
Truth be told I know there's