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instead to the beer drinking goat 

See, old Clay Henry could put them away
They say he drank fifty plus beers every day 
You could see when he stumbled his

their horses liked them
They liked horses, their horses liked them

Henry Clay, Henry Clay
He has feets and legs of clay
Henry Clay, Henry Clay
He has

Halo płyniemy sobie teraz do Birmy
Whisky szumi w głowach i jesteśmy już high
A cygara to palimy Henry Clay
A dziewczyny to i tak same dziwki
Więc

Halo płyniemy sobie teraz do Birmy
Whisky szumi w głowach i jesteśmy już high
A cygara to palimy „Henry Clay"
A dziewczyny to i tak same kurwy
Więc

out of control
Before the heat was hitting Clay we was breaking the mold
I had been spitting that fire you just woke up with that morning breath
Fuck

Halo płyniemy sobie teraz do Birmy
Whisky szumi w głowach i jesteśmy już high
A cygara to palimy „Henry Clay"
A dziewczyny to i tak same dziwki
Więc

and won, since he was unopposed
Next, Jackson lost to Adams, Andrew's animosity rose
In '28, they raced again, this time, Adams was down
Henry Clay

ready to go, I’m ready to go 
I’m ready like a half court lob 

All my life I was born to compromise 
I think I’m Henry Clay in disguise 

As my eye

Woodcrest, Henry Clay, Henry Clay to the Prep

Those streets that I walk, that's the section that I rep
And there's money on my mind like Snoop in this bitch

him
Henry you ain't never going to be a friend to me
You're not a sculptor or a real artist
Get the heck away from me
He was determined to be liked by

to the fact that my Rolex a fifty
Arm & Hammer like I'm John Henry
Professor Klump pockets, I'm a chemist
Racks on me like I'm playing tennis
A hundred thousand

On patron like I'm Clay Frick
It's a multi-million dollar chase ship
Yeah

[Bridge]
I come back with another hit like they never seen that
Look at me now

You're a bad light
I'm a black in sight, a white in kite, a trike, a like, a love, a lover
I'm a Saturday daydream, a chattering clay stream
Way mean,

Where Grass Won't Grow

George Jones

The Best of George Jones [Musicor]

1970

[ with Dolly Parton and Emmylou Harris and Trisha Yearwood ]

The dirt was clay and was color of the blood in me
A twelve acre farm on a ridge in

Where Grass Won't Grow

Emmylou Harris

Bradley Barn Sessions

1994

Writer Earl Montgomery
Copyright 1968

(with George Jones, Dolly Parton and Emmylou Harris)

The dirt was clay and was the color of the blood in me

Can You Use Any Money Today?

Irving Berlin

Call Me Madam [1950 Decca Studio Cast] [10-Inch LP Version]

1950

away

There are photographs on ev'ry one
Lincoln, Grant and Washington
Or you might like the ones with Henry Clay
Can you use any money today?

LEGOs
Can't let minds be molded by Henry Clays like Play-Doh
My efforts do cremation of an FL Stu creation
Spit it for conservation, I got acid for

to expansionism 
After three days of votes and derision
They settled on the Dark Horse
The campaign of '44 was a real close race 
Between James Polk and Henry Clay

I might fuck on yo bitch you would never know
Clay Raw stay lowkey like a stepping stone (lowkey)
But make shawdy get loud like a megaphone
She not

Wake Nicodemus

Tim Curry

Read My Lips

1978

A ballad by Henry Clay Work, originally published in 1864
Researched by Betty Thomas.

Nicodemus the slave was of African birth and was bought for

I'm driving spikes into the clay
Out in the mountains of PA
Looking for iron
That mean cast iron

With a shovel in my hand
A red jackhammer from

a Ghost

In the clay, gettin' to the digging 
Papa got a brand new pack of chicken 
Fuck up a whole pot 
A set will eat it's own
Oh I'm wrong
Then why is

Aye
Yeah I’m that nigga I’m that nigga is u foolish
Say anotha rapper like me must be stupid or sumn
Aye
Now I’m bac rappin
Since Henry clay bitch I

First they love you, then they hate you they can't make they mind
As Henry clay would say prosperity is undefined  
Well its a new breed 
Americana