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Blue Grass Stomp is an instrumental created by Bill Monroe. ;) There are no lyrics.
that the love they shared was true Far away the fiddler's bowing, the grass forever blue It was in the dead of winter when her man first caught
When I was a boy about the age of ten Got some old records by the blues men Found a big connection to my lonely life I couldn't wait to learn some
I Want To Go With You - Bill Monroe I'm begging to you and I want to go with you You're breaking my heart as you say goodbye I hope and I pray
Well, I cut my teeth on gospel songs and good old country fair My favorites then were Acuff and Bill Monroe What a beautiful thought I am thinkin'
of grass Every endless form most beautiful Alive, aware, in awe Before the grandeur of it all Our floating pale blue ark Of endless forms most beautiful
The kid down the street mowes the grass every week The neighbor next door fixed the roof where it leaked Job's going fine and the bills are all paid
The kid down the street mowes the grass every week The neighbor next door fixed the roof where it leaked Job's going fine and the bills are all
the great divide, and a white man stiff and still, Lying there by his lonesome self, and I figured it must be Bill. So I thought of the contract I'd made
a straight course not easy Somebody special looking at me A certain reaction we find What should it try to be I mean If there are many Meaning the same
Reverend Bill Funderburk sings "He Cared That Much For Me" Charles Surratt introduces his own composition "On Calvary For Me" "The Joy of Knowing
the grass is blue and stray boys don't go home Why 4 a.m.'s so screwy He says "Sleep through it" What a gut pageant, we could play for hours What a gut
the benefit line But he feels blue sometimes And he blood bleeds red like mine The grass is greener on the other side What I'm saying is we're all alike We're
a straight course is not easy Something is special Looking at me Some kind of reaction When it comes down to me Look around baby Too easy to say
no, is gonna make her feel good That blue grass music just don't do what it should That classical gas stuff, well it don't mean a thing Cause she's only
do down south (Hundred dollar bills?) with furniture in they mouth If you like it, I love it, when its dry as a drought If you dig it, I dug it, be
got a pocket of old dirty dollar bills He buys his boys a round, they toast it up, they shoot it down They're gettin' stared at by some off duty cops
beat that bitch up when I found out she lyin Who she think I am? Saving Private Ryan? Andre Nickatina-- I make the town move just by walkin on your
one (only one) It was special I can say it was another one You would say someone's knocking at my window (Knock knock) Someone's ringing my bell
was seventeen with the .38 special Maybe you're in a dollar bill, maybe you're not real Maybe only the wealthy get to know how you feel Maybe I'm
huntin' Special thanks to my brother Bill Dunigan Rest in Peace he taught me bout these mean streets So therefore nigga you don't want to come deal with
tossing and turning underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
mind over matter it's got a true-school-blue betty cracker made it better poindex the flex to track by Busta with a little bit of sore from
non-coincidence brought about by living and doubting nothing special. we need a real war, give me a field, a field day and i only have time for explosions.
So take your places and listen to the rhymin as I like display a new style that just may Leave suckers runnin for the door in total dismay Yeah, by