Lyrics:
And Charlie's got a good wife
And after tonight she'll no longer
Be countin' the days
Eighteen wheels and a dozen roses
Ten more miles on his four day
And Charlie's got a good wife
And after tonight she'll no longer
Be countin' the days
Eighteen wheels and a dozen roses
Ten more miles on his four day
And Charlie's got a good wife
And after tonight she'll no longer
Be countin' the days
Eighteen wheels and a dozen roses
Ten more miles on his four day
Eighteen Wheels And A Dozen Roses
Charlie's got a gold watch
Don't seem like a whole lot
After thirty years of drivin'
Up and down the interstate
And Charlie's got a good wife
And after tonight she'll no longer
Be countin' the days
Eighteen wheels and a dozen roses
Ten more miles on his four day run
And Charlie's got a good wife
And after tonight, she'll no longer be counting her days
Eighteen wheels and a dozen roses
Ten more miles on his four day run
A few
He had it coming, from love I wasn't runnin'
I'd fight for it, a life to give, for you I'd buy a dozen
Rose bushes, in hopes that each one would
I'm doin' seventy-two in a sixty-five,
On I-24 in a four-wheel drive
Got a ten o'clock on eighteenth avenue
And there's a thirty percent chance
momma dropped a tear went from nine to eighteen time
I reached the top of the stairs
You left the home front raising your daughter and son
My hatred for
dime a dozen"
Over the next decade or so I would watch this guy grow
From wearing 8 to wearing 24
And he (even) inspired me to play in hopes that one day
With one dozen roses
The imitation of good faith
Is how you stumble upon hate
It may have been the first of mistakes
When we held on too loosely
Then
long hex
Ruining the luck of gnomes
Who years ago learnt the secrets to wealth creation
The children bite the concrete
You bite the train wheel
Under
Old time sake ya photo the kid
Past me can not be out did
Multiple angles depends on the pose
Plant a C4 and see if it blows
Twelve in a dozen just give
peace
One peace one love
Oh doves send my roses
Send me doses I got dozens
Worth of dotes take some notes
Quit the smoke quit the chokes
Wheels
ordered buffet
I was always on time no matter the date
I bought dozens of roses the biggest bouquet
Just to get dumped on the way to your place
It was a 100
she love to drive to wheel, i make that pussy squeal
Never left but now we fucking back, we coming for the kill
To take my job you need some fucking
of what is
Unclench my fist and a dozen white roses fall to the ground
Celebration or surrender
I guess we’re all about to find out
Down, down, baby
a strap)
Woaaaaaah
I think I really love you baby, I'm just being honest
Smelling like a dozen flowers, top bluebonnets
Foreign whippin hella reckless,
spine
Hit from the front and the back and then press rewind
We fucking like dozen of times
This girl hard to find
Our souls they completely align
She
Tell me what's a rose when it dies?
Tell me what's a note to the lies?
Withered, out of hope through the nights
can it ever grow or it divides?
Tell
Tell me what's a rose when it dies?
Tell me what's a note to the lies?
Withered, out of hope through the nights
can it ever grow or it divides?
Tell
dead dozen red roses
Money motives and luxury locomotives
Brag and boasting but baby are you only coasting?
Ride that wave til you feel the bottom
the gun, shake the fuzz
That's what makes the buzz and cousin
You can take a dozen drugs n
Couldn't feel this dope dude
I got your feet in the sky
The real
of girl you don't hide
Pick you up at 10 PM
With a dozen roses outside
Left hand on the steering wheel
Right hand on your thigh
Let's slide
Fiendin' for
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