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Lonely my breakfast and crying by noon
Despondent by dinner alone in my room
I gave you as much as a country boy can
I gave you my toy heart to hold in

the country 
But I Brought her with me an I bought her fendi 
We came from nothin I just wanna see her park the Bentley 
Yeah
I just wanna us livin better 
Big

Rich sex, yeah, rich sex
That's what I need, that's what I fiend for
Everyday all I think about is green
Feel like a fiend, can't even breathe
It's

we lost today
They've paid the highest price
Anyone of us can pay

Twenty two kids get shot today
Eight of them don't go home
By murder and by accident

countries back in cfrica 
Countries ruled by dinosaurs it's Looking like Jurassic Park 
Your transport system archaic but you're moving flashy cars
See that's

If you catch a opp 
Boy you gone stretch em 
These bitches be calling my phone 
They be stressing and pressing me 
I'm in this bitch by myself 
If

comes in sight
With two cold Oh hi Colas to make everything right

Let's all get along, and here is why
We're still united by what's bottled inside
No

Cruising' down a dirt road, just my Ford and me,
Kicking up the dust, feeling wild and free.
Country tunes on the radio, wind in my hair,
Nothing but

asked me
If I was feeling alone
They should have known my name by now

And then they came back and told me
Get back inside, it's so cold
That's not how

Come On, Come On

Jerrod Niemann

High Noon

2014

I wish each day was like a Friday night 
A cold drink, my baby by my side
With no worries anywhere around 
Life's a party if you want it to be
If

dreams can take you very far
In Atlanta
I'm talkin' Kimberly Court Posse, K-C-P
West side, Fourth Ward, on up to A-D-V
I'm talkin' down by the Lawton,

Ballad of the Devil's Backbone Tavern

Todd Snider

Brewed In Texas: The Original Texas Happy Hour

2002

old but her heart was warm

And her beer was cold
She gave away more than she ever sold
Smiling all the time
I used to sing off in the corner every

Passion

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E.

2004

[Chorus]
Nobody loves me
Sometimes the world can seem so cold
Looking through the windows of my soul
I've seen the truth and now I know (I know,

rearview mirrors
They dip as quick as they can
The atmosphere is now ripped
I'm so like a pimp, I'm glad it's night
So the light from thе sun would
Not burn

more 
The winter cold rips into his core 
On the street wishing for the home he had before
He hopes he can get something from the corner store
Less is

Torn by the thorns
Burnt by the Sun
Footsore and weary
A job to be done

Suffering cold
Danger and thirst
No thought of himself
His country comes

for my dinner now
That money coming by the minute now
All I ever talk is fishscale
My neck and my wrist is a brick sale
I hope in that Bent and I

Gumboots and Rugby Shorts don't keep them very warm 
But they don't care that it's always cold

They live by the lighthouse on the coast 
Whole place is

list of masterpieces
Crafted by the mister soon to bless us with his presence

It's so damn cold outside right now
I can't feel my toes under all this

fold up, origami
Put them all in Winnebago
Around the country, where did they go
Get this paper for as long as I can take it
I've been hypnotized by

Touring around the country side by side from coast to coast,
Burnin' the road and tyres of my old dirty truck,
Can't wait for Friday, get my shirt

some country boys, raisin' hell in this town
Slidin' in the seat, steering with one hand
Raise it to the sky, drinkin' ice-cold cans
Dirt road's our

and all.
I'm just laying here restless...
But there is no reason for me to be hangin' my head.

We can't help but be blessed
When you've been raised by God's

loneliness — my daughters and my sons, yeah

You can only imagine the way I felt Empty in all abandonment
Wandering the cold mountain canyons That straddle