Lyrics:
Hand rubbing, I'm a fly on this
Chicago drive by, it's getting serious
Where your crew? Like George I'm just curious
Vaness I'm high on this beat call me
would stop by willies house and say
Do ya'll need anything from town?
He'd say no, but why don't ya'll stop on the way back through?
And I'll get Laura
Kingdom shall reign forever Amen
Yeah, Welcome to George Jones
This your boy Rez
I wanted to give y'all a little piece of every part of
Musicality that I
go party,
Oooh Oh, Oooh Oh,
Lene: Why don't you just leave me alone?
Rene: I'm just trying to make friends!
Lene: Dirty bastard!
Rene: Am I?
The bolt
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in your
to cut the grass
So if I hurt your self-esteem
And you get dissed too bad (Yo why you diss me?)
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
to cut the grass
So if I hurt your self-esteem
And you get dissed too bad (Yo why you diss me?)
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
and hit me if the lord ain't with me
Ain't none of y'all niggas is gonna come to hell and get me
Niggas geling with me know I'm going to foreva spit
The best of CG
Greedy
Abduct the PD
See me?
Nigga, not in 3D.
Be me?
Hah, it's not easy.
I'm breezy
And off the Heezy
Me and my woman's like George
and doctrine
And pray for the best
AT told me let your light shine homes
Even if they wanna see you
Crash like Dow Jones
It's like Matt 16, who can come against
a lie
But now I know why you're so cold
But I don't understand
Now that you set me free
I truly think that we
Could find love separately
I need
[Chorus]
Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why
You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby
Lord, I can't help but love you 'til the day that I die
There's some good ole boys like me
Doing the same reeling in largemouth
George Jones real loud
Tryin to keep their family name proud out here in small
'all ain't listenin'
Them ol' dirt roads, is what y'all missin'
Yeah I'm chillin' on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin'
His face, touched His hands
Finally now, I understand
Why He saved a wretch, a wretch like me
And by His blood, I've been redeemed
[Chorus]
We
back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It's got me
Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why
You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby
Lord, I can't help but love you 'til the day that I die
So tell
Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why
You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby
Lord, I can't help but love you 'til the day that I die
So tell
without a sailor
Picture Mister Lord minus Mister Taylor
Mix 'em all together, and what have you got?
Just a picture of me without you
Picture Ogden
Everybody got they future but I got two
Why should you feel special?
Why should you feel special?
I hope the lord bless you
I hope the lord bless
They all start to look the same
Gotta stop for a minute, be glad I'm in it
Remember just why I came
Those highway signs, Lord, they keep me
right out of those woods
Old Dillon had a million tales but he sung me one refrain
And I recall that song by John Dillon James
One July Monday morning
blue Phantoms
Smokin' the block up, y'all witness the zoo gamblers
We ain't takin' no shorts, it's just the early 80's
That made me, now I sit paid
I've had the help of loved ones and many friends who stood by me
And without their favor I would have given up a long long time ago
I remember my boyhood
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