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of blood. And he started to shake. Well, the Georgia Patrol was a'makin' their rounds, So he fired a shot just to flag 'em down, And a big-bellied
nobody's Seen in twenty years Twenty-five, thirty years plus Junkyards with trucks eat up with rust A big-bellied man that talks real slow With a bunch
'em down A big-bellied sheriff grabbed his gun and said "Why'd you do it?" The judge said "guilty" on a make-believe trial Slapped the sheriff
hands have blood? Contradictions fill the skies Batho pele, batho pele, they vow Big-bellied politicians mutter ’bout How you’ll be remembered The street
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