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from next year's charts|A Capella, high as a hummingbird|I was joined in the seventh chorus|By some tourists from Thunder Bay|And they sang along, wild

soul
                    I want em there as my friend
                    I Wanna' Sit  and Watch the Credits Roll

Written by Bill Lloyd (BMI) Five

Yodeling Fool

Wylie & the Wild West

Total Yodel!

Small town boy from Montana, he wore a red bandana
with a guitar always close at hand
led by his intuition, he had but one ambition
to become

You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff

She don't need a man
Baby get it by her lone
Payin' all her bills
Hair and nails, don't get me goin'
Don't tell me its a mans world
Sayin' damn girl

Town fair on the fall
Leaves and bills rustling on the floor
How I long for the midnight ball
How I longed there for your return

Oh, oh,

When It's Down to Me and You

Charly McClain

When Love Is Right

1986

If it was up to the boss, I think he'd work you to death
We got bills to pay and we're up to our necks in debt
I went to pick up the truck,

They want me to keep rapping that ain't paying bills
They want me to quit trapping but that's how I live
Lil brother want the nigga dead he know I'll

attitude, she don't get it (no)
'Til she leave them childs in the scooter

I do the shit that they never done
I see the shit they can never see
Honestly,

Count them bills one by one then I put em’ in a safe
If I find a single missing boy I promise you ain’t safe
I don’t dial 911 n**** nah that ain’t

Where are all my friends?
I don't got them
I threw a party
I am surrounded by empty bottles
Cause they are funny
And no one else coming
Just couple

I was born by the river
But I'm not Sam Cooke
If You show that you pussy
Get your pack took
If you go out sad
That's a real bad look
On the block by

A fake home I built
I fake bill I spent
I seep the pavement
Water carries me in

And a number five
When it's half past four
I burn the bleachers
From

Harem Man

Gary Lucas

Songs to No One 1991-1992

2002

Alright alright alright alright woah!
Well yeah
Well I'm your harem man I was paid two by two
Well I'm your harem man I will sing and dance for

(Skrr, phew)
Hundred dollar bills, yeah not no
Twenties, not no fifties, yeah
You ain't in this lifestyle, you
Not inside my picture, no
When all of my

around and change
But, Lord, please let this be the one
'Cause I'm prayin' to you now with my hand right by my gun
My city turned me to a city girl
Had

to you
I wanna pay the bills with you
I want you to see me with no single drop of my makeup

With you I wanna watch the years go by
And never even stop

I leave you

She’s a mother, she loves her husband and her child
Now she needs a new lover:
A new kick. She likes it wild

So she plays rude
But

Heart of a Hustler

Paul Wall

Heart Of A Champion [Amended]

2010

mind on a range fly chains and diamonds rings
My skills are making bills with profit and high game
Ridin' the fast lane that paper in my vision
My

buying cigarettes
When there's peace on earth, I won't get high
The Bills will win the Super Bowl and pigs will fly
And she'll come back to me this time

agenda
You will never tread on me
Made in a Chinese lab
You can't prove it's not true
Bill Gates's the mastermind
Operative of the deep state
No vaccine

Underdog chasing these blue dollar bills
Gonna give me chills
Spending this shit by the millions I
State my intention
Putting time in can't be late

to me
Leave your bills all unpaid
Let your bed go unmade
Your souffle unsouffled, come back to me
Come by sail, come by freight
In a box or a tray
Keep

to know
What I'm doing, who I'm seeing
Am I slowing down and breathing
Still got bills to pay
And hills to climb
A lover that I can't call mine
But