Lyrics:
I fish, I hunt, I crush some Busch Light
Keep a Kentucky plug jug full of moonshine
Yeah, I go redneck-white-and-blue on Fourth of July
Just can't
translates as "God's Servant", but also refers to Guru Ram Das, the Fourth Guru of the Sikhs
The fourth, the fifth.
The minor fall, the major lift.
The baffled king composing Hallelujah.
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah.
Your faith was
Skilli(beng)
Owner gyal ah seh ah fimeh
Fourth genna like seh a Diddy
Dreamchaser like I'm frm Philly
Brick pon brick pon brick pon brick
Like Skilli(beng)
Owner
You are a shadow in the fourth dimension
To float away with you
We see the corners where nothing happens
While we drifted we were one
Ceilings
stuck on the gold digger
Second floor, stuck on the dime piece
Third floor, stuck on the hood rat
Fourth floor, freak it I don't know cause
She's
Yeah, girl you know
I'm better on my own
All this back and fourth leave me alone
Please don't blow my phone
I'm in my zone
Please don't call my
Second of all you deserve someone who will be good to you
Third of all the last thing you need is to raise a man
Fourth of all I realize without you I'm
here we are now, at the middle of the fourth large part of this talk
more and more, i have the feeling that we are getting nowhere
slowly
him since fourth grade
'88, afros, the low fades
Fist fights, the box Chevys on blades
Chief all they gave us the rules to play
They trynna paint
nephews peddle bikes because they special
Let you tell it man I'm fallin' well
Somebody must have caught him 'cause
Every fourth quarter, I like to Mike
Thunder hit in the midnight sky
Wind knockin' them power lines down
Tin roof like the Fourth of July
Like the good Lord planned it all out
We
When she walks
Watch, the sparks will fly
Fire cracking on the Fourth of July
No sad songs tonight
Something's in the air
Yeah, the feeling gets you
fakin' when we're makin' bacon
[Chorus 2]
One more for the bone
Sparks may fly like the fourth of July
One more for the bone
Just don't get any in your
Ooh
My mum woke my dad up
And said, "It's time to leave"
So they jumped in the old Caprice
And tore off into the night
On the fourth of July
clean fun,
Have another stick of gum,
Man, you look better already,
Motorhead, remember me now Motorhead, alright
Fourth day, five day marathon,
to make a wish
Twenty fourth cannot be this
He moved at the speed of light
Through the day and through the night
Fire from the flame of youth
Fire
explosion
Every day be like the Fourth of July
Ha, there's gonna be universal rhythm
Bang bang! Yeah, look here! Look here!
Do re mi, kind of cherry bomb
Love
lady you can't sue
It's your fault you caused all this
You saw my blinker bitch
Wednesday, October the fourth
That's when we got our day in court
that I sent you today
Cant wait till I see you again and we both say remember when
The band played on the fourth of July
and you held me on your
at the rumor
That you've been screwing someone
Laugh better cry
It could be your turn next time
Brother what a lover beyond the fourth dimension
He's got
[Pre-chorus:]
Shoutin' under water
Find me messed up
Guess it's fourth quarter
Bar closin' up
He wants an advice, yea
Waitin' for a sign, here you go
Out
Taste this freedom
Taste this fapple pie
Desserts of creamy semen
On this fourth of July
JULY 1 2 3 FOURTH
Seventeen seventy-six is
The year we got
don’t care
Fourth one said, Let’s run and run and run
Fifth one said, I’m ready for some fun
A-ooh went the wind
And out went the lights
And the five
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