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of narcotics (that work)
Pull up in a new 'Rari (skrrt)
Living like John Gotti
Chopping bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of codeine (drank)
Serve it
and gone
That nine pound hammer that killed John Henry
Ain't a gonna kill me, ain't a gonna kill me
(Racks)
Shawty from Mexico (Co) she got a fat ass (Ass)
Blunts from Mexico (Co) we smokin’ that grass
Shit let's bounce yeah!
Hop on a jet I’m gone (Yeah)
work until you die
Mr. CEO invested your pension in a pack of lies
Hey, Hey, Hey ho
Mr CEO - Ya gotta go
Hey John Henry, don't ya swing your hammer
Amen (Chris Jonat)
Well I'm Jonathan Charles Henry McKay
I've lived on this farm 30 years and a day
Some folks call me Junior but I don't like it
winter
Been a long winter
Meant to die out at sea
John Henry’s got nothing on me
This point I’ll work for free
Bury me outside of town
Where the boats put
to McLaury, with the Thunderer in his hand
"You may be a cowboy, sir, but I'm a southern man"
John Henry's heart was stolen, at least two times it seems
One
drilling now, engineer
Pushing through rock, John Henry's down
Further you go, faster you come
Winding up where you began
Crawling carpet like a baby old
the Wawazawa
Henry Cooper dance, he dance he dance the Wawazawa
Oh oh oh
Tommy Trinder, Trinder, yeah, he dance the Wawazawa, the Wawazawaa
Richard Burton,
hold it gently when they do you wrong
But when you hear John Henry's solemn hammer song
God give you strength like turpentine
And darling you're
Sat in the boozer, friends by our side
We have it all in the Summertime
We won't be losers, we won't be denied
We have it all in the Summertime
John
winter
Been a long winter
Meant to die out at sea
John Henry’s got nothing on me
This point I’ll work for free
Bury me outside of town
Where the boats put
I see trouble in the road
I see trouble up ahead
The Lord says "Keep it low"
Let the rolling wind, and the hammer blow
John Brown is a wise, wise
Jesus Christ, Fanny Brice
Wolfie Mozart and Humphrey Bogart
And Genghis Khan
And on to H. G. Wells
Ho Chi Minh, Gunga Din
Henry Luce and John
nine pound hammer it done killed John Henry
It ain't a gonna kill me no siree it ain't gonna kill me
Roll on buddy pull a load o'coal
Now how you
JOHN WAYNE, FRANK SINATRA, GRETA GARBO
PAUL NEWMAN és CHARLTON HESTON
Ez a Hollywood Blues,
reunions, I want to proudly pronounce my bloodline traces back to John J. Thomas, who was born on November 5, 1876, and Lula F. Edwards Thomas, who was born
that nigga Jet Li
Fuckin with my fam we gon' rest that nigga gently
Spending big bills we ain't pinching pennies
I be with a hammer John Henry
You cross
a Hollywood Blues, halhatatlan Hollywood Blues...
Lehtnél LOUIS cMSTRONG és ELVIS PRESLEY
HENRY FONDc, STEVE McQEEN,
Lehetnél RcY CHcRLES, JOHN LENNON, INGRID
an aching heart and a worried mind
You can hear my hammer, you can hear my song
I'm gonna swing it like John Henry all day long, Lord, Lord
Gotta do my time,
I was born one mornin'
The rain a-pourin' down
Heard my mammy say to my pappy
"Let's call him John Henry Brown"
Walk on boy walk on down
I was born one mornin',
The rain a-pourin' down,
Heard my mammy say to my pappy,
"Let's call him John Henry Brown."
[Chorus]
Walk on, boy;
smell, and everyone is looking well
As far as anyone can tell, the sun will rise tomorrow
You'll never believe how much they're growin'
John Henry
smell, and everyone is looking well
As far as anyone can tell, the sun will rise tomorrow
You'll never believe how much they're growin'
John Henry
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