Lyrics:
Well he came into town with
His gun on his hips
Fortified at night by some little pink slips
Silver Smith and Wesson with a
Pearl handled butt
Cut
read on the side of the road
The next town is 125 miles away
And these very words came into his mind. He said
By the time I get to Phoenix, she'll
During the North African Campagne
A bunch of soldier boys had been on a long hike
And they arrived in a little town called Casino
The next
just said that I could
Fuck an eighth I give her a seventh
And I give her this seven
She loving the way that I chop this log
She really in heaven
Into
the hope of Christmas
And You're still the hope of my heart
You're the hope of Christmas
I bowed my head to pray tonight
Felt my little girl by my
and they moved to Chicago
Wife's in heaven and, hes saying ever since
Vietnam life's been hard as a veteran
Simple life, hit the six pack, yeah ice cold
my greener grass is anywhere you're at
By the time I hit the tracks on the edge of town
I'm shifting gears, hitting brakes, turning back around
I
agree
But Ill bet you by heaven, youll wake up at seven
With my Auntie Maggies Remedy
In a young ladys bedroom I went by mistake
My intentions were
command shall be."
She took her two babes by the hand
And gave them kisses three
"Sit still at home you darling little babes,
Keep your father sweet
In the little town that I grew up in
Me and my buddies always had big dreams
Johnny was always hot for the highway
He couldn't wait to get out it
a dream
But maybe we'll live together in Heaven
Kissing in the car parked at God's 7 Eleven
Tell me don't you think it just might be
A little easier to get
All of this
I Pray
For some kind of resolution
For a bit of restitution
So let's pray
I Pray
For a little sign from heaven
For a triple set of sevens
ought to be bringing up your little girl this way"
It was signed by the secretary, Harper Valley P.T.A.
Well, it happened that the P.T.A. was gonna
Mother and Father, both proud of the daughter
That heaven had sent them, Faleena was this baby's name
When she was seventeen, bothered by crazy dreams
That´s how a slave feels
Six seven go to hell go to heaven
R
Hanging to life by a thread
The last bitter cup
The same tasteless joy
Of an empty life
In a town about the size of a truck-stop or bigger
Lived Linda Bohannon, a natural queen
She lived with her folks in a little white farmhouse
She
hurrah
The ants go marching seven by seven
The little one stops to pray to heaven
They all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain
Boom,
hurrah
The ants go marching seven by seven
The little one stops to pray to heaven
They all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain
Boom,
Accidents happens about everyday but
That day special followed by a heat wave
Rush hour just began, I ran for my life, I can't afford
To miss the bus
a seven in the face but a ten in the ass
And she even look better by the end of my glass (damn)
See, I just walked in fresher than the Certs off in this
seven
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like Heaven (uh-huh)
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Mo' mon Meth-Tical come and get some (yeah)
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
The whole way right out our little town
When I came around, realized sky is ground
Stars above, Heaven sent, don't make any sound
Without confidence
seven thirty
I'm like Herbie with a Love Bug
Then skip town like a Casanova Brown Mrs.
You look delicious like a two piece with a biscuit
What's goin'
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