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dem billfold
But who is gonna pay reparation for my soul?

See I've got cuts and scars to show
I wanna run but I can not go
Shackles and chains are
the billfold

He wanted all the buffalo dead
It was sad
It was sad
Oh yeah, yes indeed
Oh yes

It happened a long time ago, baby
In the new magic land
head. 
He couldnt see past the billfold, 
He wanted all the buffalo dead. 

It was sad...It was sad. 
Oh yeah...yes indeed. 
Oh yes, 

it happened
dem billfold
But who is gonna pay reparation for my soul?

See I've got cuts and scars to show
I wanna run but I can not go
Shackles and chains are
couldn't see past the billfold, 

He wanted all the buffalo dead. 
It was sad
It was sad. 
Oh yeah, yes indeed. 
Oh yes, 

It happened a long time
couldn't see past the billfold, 

He wanted all the buffalo dead. 
It was sad
It was sad. 
Oh yeah, yes indeed. 
Oh yes, 

It happened a long time
eight days to find me some wages
And I will make you proud

Well I've got an empty billfold
Where I rest my weary mind
And if I had my way I would never
up his billfold and threw a twenty down,
And a faded photograph fell out and hit the ground.
I picked it up,
He said, "thank you, bud."
I put it in
to laugh
She got the goldmine
I got the shaft

Huh-hah, they ain't kiddin' 
I got the shaft
But I don't have to worry 
About totin' a billfold no more
to laugh
She got the goldmine
I got the shaft

Huh-hah, they ain't kiddin' 
I got the shaft
But I don't have to worry 
About totin' a billfold no more
asking me, "What kinda car you drive?
I know you paid, I know y'all got beaucoup billfolds
From all them songs that y'all done made"
And I replied that
Move slowly to my dresser drawers
Put my blue jeans on
Find my cowboy boots, my button down
Strap my timepiece on my arm
Grab my billfold, my
be second runner-up Miss Ohio
Seven dollar bills rolled up inside my plastic billfold
Buy you a bagel even if it isn't day old

And you never ever
and hit you with some ill flows 
That don't even make sense, like dykes usin dildos 
So reach in your billfolds, for ten ducats 
And pick up this Slim
I got a hundred dollars smokin' in my billfold
I know I ought to save it, but it's burnin' a hole
Right through my pocket and into my skin
Come
to the hills with my heels on
Where the feels ain't a touch to the billfolds
No copping feels from no Uncle Phil's, just Phil Jackson coach her
And get her
me by

Billfold out deep inside
Amongst ID and credit cards
I reach in to pull out
A thousand words of photo art
Wallet-sized, never bent
My billfold doesn't have a prayer
There's Christmas catalogs everywhere
She keeps looking at the jewelry section
Cutting pictures out of her
Yeah, Yeah

I found my billfold
I cried oh no no
Good time Charlie got me now I'm broke
But it was worth acting like a fool
Yeah, girl, I must have
to laugh
She got the goldmine
I got the shaft

Huh-hah, they ain't kiddin' 
I got the shaft
But I don't have to worry 
About totin' a billfold no more
tighter, 'til that metal bit into my wrist
They took my belt and my billfold, my fingerprints, and the profile of my face
And then they locked away
to the poor my good turn for the day
Folded up my old billfold threw it far away

Lord I wish I had some guitar strings Old Black Diamond brand
I'd string
I woke up this morning 
My girl was not inside 
Not inside my billfold 
She's done me wrong allright 
We've been all night a rockin'
I had a dream I blew up with half a mil' sold
And still stole a credit card, a purse, and someone's billfold
I'm from the city where the weather's

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