Lyrics:
been a-ridin on the Tennessee stud
I had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa
One of her brothers was a bad outlaw
I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fud
had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa one of his
brothers was a bad outlaw
I send her a letter by my Uncle Fudd and I rode away on the Tennessee
to herself[02:24.89]And I'm dying on my lone, cause I can't die with no one else[02:27.59]When you was playing hide and seek, you was hiding by yourself[02:30.43]And when
We're rolling, my sweetheart, we're flowing, by God
She reminds me of a chess game with someone I admire
Or a picnic in the rain after a prairie fire
to Poseidon's trident and Zeus' lightnin' strike
And my metaphors are what Thor was to the Norse viking
I'm a born titan and at-point kill 'em like
I had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa one of his brothers was a bad outlaw
I send her a letter by my Uncle Fudd and I rode away on the Tennessee
So you might wanna resort
To more peaceful matters
My bitch flirt with an entertainer
He can have her
I was taught that when there's
Beef to just keep
some trouble with my sweetheart's pa
One of his brothers was a bad outlaw
I send her a letter by my Uncle Fudd
And I rode away on the Tennessee Stud
me and my brothers[00:48.23]These fuck niggas hate me and I love it,[00:50.12]I do nut in they hoes by the dozen[00:52.01]It ain't bout doe don't be
inside of me 66
She see my wrist blue and yellow like Michigan
She say she love her man, she misses him
But nobody do it better than her distant dick,
inside of me 66
She see my wrist blue and yellow like Michigan
She say she love her man, she misses him
But nobody do it better than her distant dick,
the blood
And there never was a horse like the Tennessee Stud
I had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa
One of her brothers was a bad outlaw
I sent
with the shordie of that kid that we taxed[05:04.32]Looking at it now it was the start of my path[05:06.96]Glad she let it happen cause I'm up
For she loves another one better than me
Green grow the lilacs all sparklin' with you
I'm lonely, my darling, since partin' with you
And by
on the tile
And she cut her wrist, quite by mistake
It was real touch and go for a while
She says
Oh God, I love my husband
And I love my kids
Well, I
that Tennessee stud
I had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa
And one of her brothers was a bad outlaw
I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fud
And I
A cowboy with his sweetheart stood beneath a starlit sky
Tomorrow he was leaving for the lonesome prairie wide
She said "I'll be your lovingbride
was a real girl
Did she die when I woke
I sleep straight through to tomorrow
And look for her till I go broke
I found myself by the highway
That I ride
the 59, you know Grey the fucking color
My gat' screamin', "Kill 'em Wetto, hit 'em where they lay"
Smokin' 'em like some indo, let the pistol up
whole neighborhood was watchin me get beat up by a girl
And when my homeboys came, they didn't let me explain
They said, "Prince, you're a sucker, you
Moon of gold in the sky.
My loving sweetheart said goodbye.
Those moonlight kisses that she shared with me,
Are just a memory.
By the light
just go through it and blast at the same time.
She came, as in the book, Mickey Spillane
That Saturday night dark masquerade
Had filled his friend
I was moving on my light shit[00:10.95]But that wont get you nowhere in this life bitch[00:12.81]Fuck it, proceed with caution cause I bite
as my eagerness for wine
drinking pushed me in committing
this error.
i could i dare to drink without
permission! it was only a wink from
my sweetheart
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