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and good times Red, white and bluegrass, I'm not color blind. Red, white and bluegrass...red, white and blue These are my true colors and I love my
I'm just a Bluegrass Guy a way of life for me Jammin' with the band and singing harmony I'm just a Bluegrass Guy my values speak of me Humility hope
'Won't you please tell Bill Monroe Rather be in some dark hollow or some dark deep shady grove Than to be a bluegrass widow' Spoken word break: I
Well I come from a place where the bluegrass grows Where the rivers run and the music flows And I carry it with me everywhere I go Cause
Bill Monroe Rather be in some dark hollow or some dark deep shady grove Than to be a bluegrass widow" I started listening to bluegrass music In Bryan
Ridin' the Bluegrass Express Ridin the Bluegrass Express This train will soon be gone And I'm goin home On the Bluegrass Express He'll cross
Work Work Work All day long All I earned Is a bluegrass song Work Work Work All day long All I earned Is a bluegrass song 9-5 I go home I can't lie,
To make life better in every way Enjoy your journey on a Bluegrass Kinda Day Your journey through life is a challenging ride With twists and turns
the Bluegrass Blues 2006 when I jumped on that plane straight from da H to a different ball game Welcome to Kentucky its a Bluegrass thing Where its all about
Bluegrass is a friend of mine It keeps a troubled life in line It warms your heart and mends your soul Lifts your spirits and makes you whole When
I can't wait for Christmas day hope that Santa won't be late It's been said that Santa loves a Tennessee bluegrass Christmas Never know what he
The night is giving way To another bluegrass day Waiting for the light Bluegrass lullaby Picking all night long Time for one last song Fall down
Well, they call me Jimmy Martin And they say that I can sing Of them lonesome broken-hearted Boys of Bluegrass, I'm the king I was born up in
Bill might be from Kentucky And Jimmy from Tennessee I'm an All American Bluegrass girl And proud as I can be Each day I greet the mornin' With
high Smokin' bluegrass on a Friday night Same old, stoned, alone Blowin' smoke rings in the pale moonlight She ain't the only one gone Her
a letter So sure I'd be successful in no time Now I'm heading for bluer pastures And back to the one who's heart I broke To the bluegrass state
looms in her act The tune is grabbed, who knew the true bluegrass? The truest jam, represents how you feel The Smooth Jazz groove to use few have had
bluegrass If you don't play guitar like Tony, if you don't sing like Del McCoury If you don't do it like they did, it ain't bluegrass My grass is blue My
made heaven Seem so close to home And it gave me the only real peacefulness I've ever known. And I'm in a bluegrass state of mind And I miss that
singing these Bluegrass Blues On my way to you I was back on parkway later that night and the blue moon of Kentucky was shining like your eyes when you
Uh Uh Feet kicked up on a woodgrain dash KY kid wit a fuck you swag Eyes wide shut while I puff bluegrass Pretty bright future from a Fuck You past
boundaries I feel closer, to memory, with each passing day So take me Bluegrass, where I should lay There near my mother, to spend all my days Take
So you wanna be a big time bluegrass star Are you willing to play gigs both near and far Can you keep it to a traditional sound Or will you have
Run me back down the bourbon county line Where the bluegrass is sweeter this time of year Homegrown wherever I roll Rebel sound rock my soul I keep it
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