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Cowering past the pulpit
Every track holds a rope
Scribbled yarn on a board

are
Caressing the blank condolences
And there you go
Cowering past the pulpit
Every track holds a rope
Scribbled yarn on a board

tie it hard with a rope of yarn
I finally sink it into a pretty big pot filled with
bouillon made of blood
A decoration of the mans head and shreds
Oh,

on that booty, broke the internet

He payin' with his credit card, he buys cement, some bags and yarn
Not really yarn, it's rope I meant
To tie Pete

old beyond these walls
Escape to someplace I can run
And I don't want to die young but this yarns been tearing
My rope's been wearing pretty thin
Tell

made it up for you

Some are fiction
Some are close
Some are yarns 
More like rope

Most of all they are words
After being letters first

Oh I made it up

and the briny airs
Over you, I hope they can smile down and find you there

It's sink or float
Don't rock the boat
No man's a sandbar
Whether the yarn's short

and the briny airs
Over you, I hope they can smile down and find you there
It's sink or float
Don't rock the boat
No man's a sandbar
Whether the yarn's short

Country Girl (Shake It For Me)

Luke Bryan

Tailgates & Tanlines

2011

farmer's child
With a gattle in her Bud to get a little wild
Pony-tail and a pretty smile
Rope me in from a country mile
So come on over here and get in

close
Couldn't stay afloat, couldn't find the rope
Reaching toward the spoils
My blood boiled
Brain blisters, I become a twister
Thoughts switched, mind

Country Girl (Shake It For Me)

Luke Bryan

Country Girl (Shake It For Me)

2011

farmer's child
With a gattle in her Bud to get a little wild
Pony-tail and a pretty smile
Rope me in from a country mile
So come on over here and get in

said my balls were yarn, you bitches would crochet
All I ever wanted's a rope chain
From the day I saw Cool J on Soul Train
Now I got that, Kangol 2k

We sail through the storm
on the course of new hope
We sail to the the north
bloody hands holding ropes
scary tales of the sea
won't bring us down

Sliding tonight
Grabbing her baggage
Left ole boy
I guess he was average
I'll light up her world
Like we doing magic
Show her the ropes
Now we doing damage

dark
He rows a big oar he spins a grim yarn

Sideways rain that chew the zoo up
Okay losing a shoe in the mud
Okay losing a shoe in the mud
Okay losing

freely from the neon rope, directionless 
Expressing solace and a sense of hope
Was the compass scope, from the neon rope

From the periscope, I watched

did your twenty years 
Lent your helpin' hand 
Now thru those golden years 
You have to make a stand 
They spun you every yarn 
And filled you full

the mark of blood and fire
Three taken from the nine
Held to light our carnal desire
We are the divine
I rolled them out of yarn and clay
Fed them disease

Her name I don't need to mention
I'll just spin you the yarn
About this trippy little girl
Who did me wrong
She played hard to get
A hard girl

through the grapevine
Cut up his body get served to a K-9
All of these voices they really don’t bother me
Wanna have fun and jump rope with his arteries
All

Baby I don't front
Just tell me what you want, and I'm on it
You're the reason that I'm still holding on
And I'm not a rope you can't hang on to me, no

left the church but I found the Pope
And I earned myself a little bit of rope
And I took the world by storm with a pencil in my hand
Now the wall at 1440

Bud to get a little wild
Pony tail and a cocky smile
Rope me in from a country mile
So come on over here and get in my arms
Spin me around this big

these fake rappers
You know they always on shoulder ropes.
No dey tell me rubbish !!
No dey tell me nonsense!
All my verses foreign
All U bitches funny