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the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack got busted, jailed and killed
Jill died little afterwhile

The sun is dying at dusk
The sun is dying at dusk
The sun

Jack and Jill went up the hill
Let's guess what happened

Jack and Jill went up the hill
to fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown

painted were the black and blues...

It's a theme park set off the trail
Building castles with no sand pail
We better get out of the rain

Starting to catch

the bucket and shoving some pails
The Falcon of Light imposed on some quails
If it's written in stone then commend me in braille
So everyone will know that

Drag your pail on down to the well
Guarantee you'll get your fill
Name your price, roll the dice
Watch your world go and melt like ice
Where the red

Been legit
Since we was shoving sand in the pail
Waves crash on the shore
I ride winds through the sales
And leaving fuckers wit face on stale

high.
And the rust took to the pails.

The hay loft door took to the wind.
My little Benny took to the road.
Mama took to cheap cologne.
Sister sold her

Come in with the Garbage Pail Kids, we some tyrants
Leave that shit to me, I take 'em out, I got a license
Drenched in snow, look like blow, blow, blow

a railroad track
Fetch a pail and call me jack
I'll never come back

I don't think I'll see you again in the morning
Cuz I want got myself killed by

YELLOWSTONE COWBEAR

Joe Dassin

The Guitar Don't Lie (Vol. 2)

1989

And left foot out
Baby that’s what it’s all about
Dreams dreams

Now he’s got a lunch box I got a pail
I climb a ladder he plays the drum
He got a moustache

a railroad track
Fetch a pail and call me jack
I'll never come back

I don't think I'll see you again in the morning
'Cause I want got myself killed by

really fucking SUCKS, SUCKS, SUCKS

Did I mention Ed Sheeran? Not sure if I did 
He looks a sounds like a Garbage Pail Kid
And here comes  Kanye, he get's

lookin' rather pail
So when you asked to put their burdens on me
I figured I might as well, Lord Lord Lord
That's why I'm casting off at dawn's first bell

To the shore, take the oars
Tonight we sail
Give us a stove boat if not a whale
Can ten men's lives be spared for the take in our pail?

What's a boy

do)
Desfami (un po' di più)
Desfami (like lovers do)
Desfami
Desfami

Con i panni tutti stessi
Due pail sempre gli stessi
Cosa resta
Tu che

I'm frail
Girls dig that shit like a shovel and pail
Even on Sunday, I'll reroute hate mail
I know you feel my words like you touching braille
Never

money in their children's pails
And no one is laughing except for old man John
But he's been that way since his mind's been gone

A long way to nothing

each time

As he approaches the sand mortar walls of a child's pail kingdom
She's holding steady atop her tower of stone and broken beach glass

pail imma
Grown guy on a bland trail like Van Hale, im rockin a city that's
Shockingly pretty but gotten too gritty i'm talkin to Diddy, 2Pac and the 50

You want mutton you could put me in the hot pot
You want mutton you could put me in the hot pot

Kick the pail, my extravagant plot
Watch him pop up

no one took our spot. Anthony. When I pull out, get the garbage pails. Do you know what, leave the car there, and we'll walk to Connecticut, just

print, now they nousense, on our tails,
constructing jails, that mop in that pail, dry bread be stail
now conversary and the mail, that keeps the motor

above you

Three thousand miles across the blacktop trail
Thirsty in the desert, baby bring my water pail
Here I come
Just like the old song used to say

of an Apple. Doesn't know how to bring the pails back but can make a bong out of an Apple. 

I'm like, Victoria. What the fuck are you doing, the neighbors?