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headlights The beast growled beneath eating mile after mile Under wide starry skies on and on we would fly It's funny how things turn around The one you
Back in our thirties We stared and we growled Everything was the same but we were young Back in our thirties Fascists fucked it all But trust us, we
rumbling sounds Growled when she was wound Was an ass-kicking automobile Oh how I miss my 944 Now they don't make them anymore Oh how I loved my 944 I can
Hear the word of the Lord Hear that the lions have roared Hear that the lions have growled Watch it burn down the whole town Have we not brought this
out Nothings familiar and everything's loud Dark figures gather and every drink is downed Ah gowan have another one voice growled Don't be a fuckin
down, stomach growled I was famished Now I look around yea and I'm kinda living lavish Uh I done did some things yea that I just hate Got 1 life yea
Grandma kitty cat Liked to sit on mothers lap Well grandma kitty cat Why don't you go and chase that rat Well im far too old She growled and hissed
And as the mist was clearing around and round he spun The fun had just begun he growled and grinned at everyone We all joined in to thump thump we all joined in
a bullhorn sounds That means it's time for chow My first prison meal The whole feeling was foul It wasn't quite my style But my stomach growled So I flushed
the yard And it growled at me and I swallowed hard And I heard somebody say, "well, who are you?" Oh, and there he stood in the door of that shack
The possum growled, Blue whined at him Bye bye, Blue You good dog, you Bye bye, Blue You good dog, you When old Blue died, he died so hard He shook
When a right cross sent him reeling, put him face down on the floor In place of Mabel Joy he found a merchant mad marine He growled that Georgia neck
a possum up a holler limb Blue chased a possum up a holler limb The possum growled, Blue whined at him Bye bye Blue You good dog you Bye bye Blue
sounds; that means it's time to chow My first prison meal the whole feelin' was foul It wasn't quite my style but my stomach growled So I washed the shit
growled, "Your Georgia neck is red but sunny, you´re still green" He turned twenty-one in a grey rock fed´ral prison The old judge had no mercy for
at her door A right cross sent him reeling put him face down on the floor In place of Mabel Joy, he found a merchant mad marine Growled, 'Your Georgia neck
light at her door When a right cross sent him reeling, put him face down on the floor In place of Mabel Joy he found a merchant mad marine Who growled
drank the blood we spilled And growled at our enemies Where were you when the monkey hit the fan Thrill my gorilla Where were you when monkey turned
the floor And now my friends are jumpin’ and shouting outside our door I growled at her and pulled the covers up over my head She laughed and slammed
Crazy Captain Gunboat Willie Growled out his commands And all the able seamen Clicked their heels and swore They would protect the noble
heads at the Lou Ou Niggaz are through now Who growled at the Holy Temple Bandits Crew style Niggaz are too foul Sole and Tech, and you can bet you'll
the work truck, he comin' in his van The more my stomach growled, the more I wanna lay a nigga down Take yo' shit and make 'em cry Mama got robbed in
I change? Cause I howled at the moon, growled at a goon On the prowl for your moolah So hide what you make, yes Five for the bitches and one for
go down to that little old shack And just find out if all them things I heard was true There was a big black dog a lying in the yard And he growled
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