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windows I'll dust off the old radio
Remember waking up to the Elvis Duran morning show
I'll pass by the deli that we'd visit every day
Back when all of our

and the music
The things you shared with me
I won't forget us singing Elvis
And dancing to Chuck Berry
I always see myself in you
I search for you in faces

say I’m selfish (**** 'em)
**** ****, get famous, then die
***** I’m Elvis! (Ha!)
Her baby boy, but not Jody
I would’ve whacked Melvin (On Baby)
My

like Elvis with a Christmas so blue,
There's no sugar plums dancin' in my head
One more egg nog then it's back to bed

On the night before Christmas, all

Some days I am Caesar 
Some days I am Christ 
Some days St. Theresa 
By golly, some days I play nice 

And some days I am a mother fucking werewolf

me wrong!
I’m in my zone!
Worst thing that happened to the streets was drugs & camera phones.

Do anything for the family.
Loyalty by the box.
Bet if

smoke with me, boy, get gone
Most of you niggas not on the shit, I'm on
Up at the top of the building, I'm in my zone
Bitch, you need to calm down, watch

excuse the pun
I was having just a hell of a time
And if I wasn't made for Heaven then Elvis decides
Oh, and hell, I gotta thank you for mine
It was

better change your ways
Take the last drink of your whisky and your final dance with Mary Jane
'Cause the Good Lord's coming back, so you better hit your

And I know they want me
Knowing by my numbers
What I got, I got it free
Breaking new records
Every day look at me
Know me like the greats
Like Elvis

I think that I'm heaven sent
Better yet, all my drip so elegant
I started trapin when I started rappin what a coincidence
Making moves like Elvis

My baby she won't leave me
Not a hope nor prayer for that
Keeps naggin', says she loves me
A divorce'll set me real back

By a couple million dollars

Born into the skin of sin when the game was about to end
In the age of salvation and liberty where my brothers were not even my friends
And Elvis

I want 
Die with a smile that's what I want 
Now she said I wanna be your want 
And I will give you what you need
Threw a stack of cash right in her

He never used to keep his bedroom clean
But now he's livin' on a  submarine
Has to sleep with a torpedo and it makes him sore
Cause the bunks are

I gone and lost my mind
And now lost track of time
Passed out drunk, hit by alcoholic lullabies
Where did I go so wrong?
Thought that we got along

She was more than just a lover
She was all I ever dreamed
She made me feel like Elvis
In a crowd of teenage screams
She had me round her finger
She

Elvis Cash and Perkins shouted have you heard the news
They took a shot at country  and mixed it with some Delta Blues
Then a Whole-Lotta-Shakin was

come with me and let's go back in time

In nineteen-seventy the Beatles gave us LET IT BE
And closed the book on something we all loved
But they opened

built  
Gets  me ready made for guilt          
Though when I stroll by calling
To the back room you'd be hauling

Repent your capture 
Don't leave me

I want to send you my love
In a nice travel cardboard box
I want to send you my love
Carried by the highway patrol cops
Send it, send it for me
Hou

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Country Picks Jul. 1998, Vol. 1

1998

a TV show
Talking about a radio talk show
Talking about the way nobody's talking anymore
And by the time it gets around
It leaps the truth with

Imagine us camping,
with the moon by our side.
Imagine us talking,
holding hands having nothing to hide.

But oh that can't exist,
‘cause you aren’t

up
To us to decide this is destined
And I can't help but love
The way your body fits with me to...
Reclaim the situation sweated
Naked while our hips