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grows like a tall jack pine And I want to grow old with your hand in mine Down that road I'll walk with you Baby if you ask me to Baby if you ask me
the children learn the stars Clouds roll in from Nebraska Dark chords on a big guitar My restlessness is long gone Standing like an old jack pine I'm
chirps in the chilly night, it's mighty lonesome then . . . And it's mighty lonesome when the wind, howls thru the jack-pine boughs but you don't kno'
cried "My God My partner has been killed" I propped him by an ol' jack pine And swore a solemn vow "Lookout Henry Walker It's you and me right now"
me Really nice to live a life carefree If you need me I’ll be beneath the jack pine tree Self esteemed redeemed put back together from the smithereens
Way up high in the Sierra peaks where the yellow jack pines grow tall Old Sandy Bob and Buster Jiggs had a roundup camp last fall Oh, they'd taken
mean I'm going to stay put There's so much I want to see Beyond the jack pines of Parry Sound The 400 will carry me Be it here, be it there I'll still
Dare me to try it Hold my beer A lawn mower going 60 In second gear Out here with The jack pine savages Irish out here Just eating cabbages Swamp
Round a Jack Pine fire She told me nature Is a masochist, me I coughed and Took her heavy medicine, we Danced wild all night long Toppin' up our mason
reaper call My wooden box six feet tall It's Alberta jack pine That's gotta fit my five foot nine Rusk atto runs red By morning I'll be dead Rusk atto
To the wind the branches yield Their arms waving to the sun Dance of the old Jack Pine Roots and rock and twine So strong it will not be undone Now when do
sense to me Most folks don't seem to understand It's difference not sameness that makes life grand But way up north underneath the old jack pine My
where the wounded echoes go Over that horizon, past the streets of Evangeline There's a boy among the redwood and the pine Jack of diamonds, you're
to hook you up the pine Jack and Jill ran up the hill to do some fucky suck Funky lil Jill came down the hill with a couple hundred bucks She went to see
the lime I know that I'm a star I can't forget to shine This year I'm really eatin' I can't forget to dine My girl a lumber jack She taking all the pine I'm
told me to step up One of a kind Jack of all Place beyond the pines Where some others went Turn a blind eye I told a lie Or some other shit Counted six
We jack 'em up then we ridin' high We jack 'em up then we ridin' high We jack 'em up then we ridin' high We jack 'em up then we ridin' high We
You a pickle picker I'm like jack the ripper On these aseptic elixirs I'm fuckin tweaked off dat lysol, dat pine sol Sippin 409 with the Methanol
My girl, my girl, don’t lie to me Tell me where did you sleep last night? In the pines, in the pines, where the sun don’t ever shine I would shiver
all healthy and most of all we had her Roy cut down a pine oak tree and we drug it home Jack and me Daddy killed a squirrel and Louise made
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to make some ends She'll bait me up the hill like Jack and Jill She'll never do nothin' against her will She does what she wants but for me, it's turkey
of pine (pine) If why'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it) Wanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die) But I don't really
a swisher full of pine (pine) If y'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it) Wanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die) But I