Lyrics:
wanna be where a snake's gonna be
Walking in the woods
Walking in the woods
Going on down to the neighbourhood
Walking in the woods
Walking in the woods
808 Up in the wood
I was down bad, but now the boy livin good
Make me a trillion invest me a Bil in my hood
Swear if I could then I would
She tryna
Forest Service Roads
We Don't Care Which Number
It's so Critical
For this Pine Tree Summer
Forest Service Roads
We Don't Care Which Number
It's so
The wood is full of shining eyes
The wood is full of creeping feet
The wood is full of tiny cries
You must not go to the wood at night!
I met a man
Red Rock in the summer on the swamp
Pine trees up in smoke out in public
Alligators in my backyard
Just today, we don't care about tomorrow
Cricket
I was born on the Dixie Highway, red play and Georgy pines
I was raised on the Dixie Highway, no sweeter place you'll ever find
Wood frame house
mine, all these woods are mine.
Wherever you lie down will be dry ground, all these woods are mine.
I’m the lord of the pines,
I’m the lord
to go
The sands of time so quickly flow
Deep in the woods they know
You're not so bad after all
Deep in the woods they know
The pine trees are calling
stay up on my grind
See this V6 and this fn green is same color as my pine
My pine (My-my-my-my) my pine
Same color as my pine
My pine ( my-my-my-my) my
the pine
Screeching, smelling
Beaching, telling
I'm a snake, I am sad
I am loud, it is bad
Slither, wither
Come, hither
Help me please they did this
My
Yea, Champ
Yea, one 'wood left came in a , yea
Got one 'wood left came a pack of five (what?)
Christo gettin' high while I'm rollin' up that fire
ayo (ayo)
Ayo, ayo
Knockin' doors down, showin' parts around
I'ma come through and show my wood pine
Knockin'- knockin' doors down, showin' parts
Well, I live on a ridgetop
And, Lord knows, I like it just fine
Where it's windy and foggy
And quiet most all the time
Yeah, my lawn is pine
There's a cabin in the pines, hidden in the wild wood
Wrapped in honeysuckle vines
Where a mellow moon is always shining
Shining on my cabin in
I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine
Knockin', knockin' doors down, showing parts around
Knockin' doors down, showin' parts around
Knockin',
There's a cabin in the pines, hidden in the wild wood
Wrapped in honeysuckle vines
Where a mellow moon is always shining
Shining on my cabin in
the leaves, I root and pine for us
Attempts to get near still unclear
As the wolf tails the rear of his dear
We all know the nature of his grey fur
Branches
friend
Baby girl snake charmer giving wood wind
She don't stress me I'm feeling good then
Bringing out the best me so we could win
She my bestie that's
crashes I'll be somewhere deep off in these pines
Killing shit, kicking ass, and taking what the hell is mine
We don't need another pretty boy singing
It was just boards of rough cut pine
And a quilt of patch work cotton
A place to lay your body down was that big four poster bed
Daddy built it
It was just boards of rough cut pine
And a quilt of patch work cotton
A place to lay your body down was that big four poster bed
Daddy built it
My intentions are good
My attention is bad
I give them hoes what they want I give them hoes what they had
Thinking bags full cash
I roll the wood
would live forever
At least that's how it seemed to me
CHORUS:
Now what's become of the old pine woods
It's all gone and there's a brand new neighborhood
not take
Before doubling back toward the trees
I caught her running to the woods
By lamplight all her eyes went black
She turned and the pines, they
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