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Stop sn****
I done seen **** folks tell, tell, tell
I done seen **** folks tell, tell, tell
I done seen **** folks tell, tell, tell
I done seen ****
with a dollar bill 

So, come on down 
Have a look around 
Rich folks livin' in a poor folks town 
We got no money but we're rich in love 
That's one
My mother on her deathbed took me aside
(Smooth folk singer)
My mother on her deathbed told me 'Child
(Smooth folk singer)
Be careful with your
He used to sing his songs to his Sara Jane the folk singer
His songs filled with love made the mountains ring the folk singer
At first Sara Jane was
Two girls for every boy
I got a Hohner harmonica and a Vox 12 string
Folk City here we come

You know there's lots of protest songs that I wanna
On the banks of the river by the railroad track
And we kept chickens in a pen in the back and everybody said we was po' folks

My daddy was a farmer but all he
head
Collect the bread
Crash my bicycle

Move around folks
Push her back there, move along
Show's over, folks
Let him breathe, step lively
Move around
When they ask me what my secret is
Treat every game like my first game, look

All I know is win, boy I hit them folks
Then I score again, boy I hit
Castro
Samma anlag som alltid, måste alltid vara aktiv

På min våg, Ja på min wave nu folk vill hoppa på
Vi tackar fame bror, folk dem är psykos
shack
On the banks of the river by the railroad track

We kept chickens in a pen in the back and everybody said we was po' folks
My daddy was a farmer
of the year
But every December when Christmas drew near

And all the other families were out spreadin' cheer we was sittin' home being po' folks
Our
my mind creep
Deeper than the page of a book let me look
You let me hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like
D.E.E.P. you want to go
shack
On the banks of the river by the railroad track
We kept chickens in a pen in the back
And everybody said we was po' folks
My daddy was a farmer
Folk of the 80's
Well you can change your mind- it'll change your life
You're going crazy
It's not you don't want to work
It's just that you're
permission, (permission)
Girl, quit playin' lets do what grown folks do (what grown folks do)
Got all kind of fly suggestions, (suggestions)
I'll even give
He use to sing his songs to his Sara Jane,  The folk singer,  His songs filled with love made the mountains ring,  To the folk singer,  At first Sara
He used to sing his song to his Sara Jane the folk singer
His songs filled with love made the mountains ring the folk singer
At first Sara Jane was
Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Let me hear you say) Yeah, yeah, yeah

If you and your folks love me and my folks like
Me and my folks love you and your
If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
I love dancing
Crazy romancing
Fellas advancing constantly

Marriage is for old folks 
Old folks, not for me!
One husband
One wife
Whaddya
the young folks 
Are doing all the while 
And as I look around me 
I sometimes have to smile 
Seeing all the young folks 
Putting on the style 

Well
What do the simple folk do
To help them escape when they're blue?
The shepherd who is ailing, the milkmaid who is glum
The cobbler who is wailing
Some folks are living in a dust bowl
I've seen them on TV, ah
Some folks are living in a dust bowl
Don't love like you and me, ah
Some folks live
Way down upon the Swanee River,
Far, far away
That's where my heart is yearning ever,
Home where the old folks stay

Way down upon the Swanee

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