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For now the kids are secular But every road leads to a church They grow them here The virtuous Mutinous by any means Rebellious, reformed then
for a short amoretto When the moon comes up a risin' like a giant pizelle Raise a glass a red wine or whiskey Toast Belle Vista and my landlord too
alone Heard the fiddle didn't jig Grabbed the whiskey took a swig Cause he's watchin' everybody round him blowin' up gettin' big So he picks out
Blazes a raise keeps me home tonight Deeper red in the Fahrenheit’s Temperature is high lyin' here with you so satisfied with the things you
across the nose Parents drinkin' wine and worn-out clothes Skylights, late night Fake fights, short flights City watchin' on the red-eye
Candy-red, two-do', let my top down slow Hittin, my remote, sittin, in my shit Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit It don't quit, as I get high From K.C.
crimes are cheaper by the dozen, and mothers scream out in the night What you planning on to do here, cotton candy, jesus Christ! Ch Oh united states
alone Heard the fiddle didn't jig Grabbed the whiskey took a swig Cause he's watchin' everybody round him blowin' up gettin' big So he picks out
and follow me baby) Lemme show you how to move girl Jam to the the blues, Sip whiskey and martinis 생각 해보니가, (thinking about it,) 이건 확실이 안돼 (we definitely
Joe McGuinny His eyes were bloodshot red, As he poured himself more whiskey, This is what he said, I went down to the Saint James Infirmary I saw my
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