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the USA
I was born in the USA
Come back home to the refinery
Hiring man said, "Son if it was up to me"
Went down to see my VA man
He said, "Son,
No one will ever love me like you again
So when you leave me, I should die
I deserve it, don't I?
I can feel it getting near
Like flashlights
A broken lifeline.
Big nothing.
The mechanical amusement sputtered to life in his fist.
As he clenched, it whirred and died again.
It was a cowboy
"Switch feet" "Stomp him" "Switch again"
"Dre, all right, he's dead, dog, quit kickin' him
I think Stanibus jumped off the bridge again" (ah)
"Damn," "He
and simple for Gypsy Joe and me
Now Gypsy was my little dog, I found by the road in a ditch
And so I named him Gypsy, cause that name just seemed to fit
Oh
children dogs and women
But the General he don't ride well anymore
Crazy Horse sent out the call to Sitting Bull and Gall
And the General he don't ride
Old MacDonald he made us work
But then he paid us for what it was worth
Another tank of gas and back on the road again
Me and you and a dog named
a fight
When he saw that big dog charging at him
He almost died of fright
And Sergeant Preston of the Yukon
Is proud 'cause he's done it again
He got
say it again in the land of the free
Use your freedom of choice
Your freedom of choice
In ancient Rome
There was a poem
About a dog
Who found
it in my life)
She ain’t never been piped by a dog ass nigga
(If she hit the line one time Ima get her)
She ain’t never been piped by a dog ass nigga
your lovin' and I need it bad
Just like a dog when he's goin' mad
Hoo-ee, baby, hoo-ee
Baby, won't you give your love to me?
Eeny-meeny and miney-mo
Out of sight
The lights are getting brighter
The radio is moaning
Calling to the dogs
There are still a few animals
Left out in the yard
But it's
We hide behind the rocks.
It will be days before we see him again.
In these days he's known to sit in a darkened room,
Pained by what he's seen
To a pool full of sharks, he'll take it
Leave him in the wilderness
With a sworn nemesis, he'll make it
Take the gratitude from him
I bet he'll show you
watch the storm
I saw a black cat tease a white mouse
Until he killed it with his claws
Seems a lot of countries do the same thing
Before they go
straight as log
And he empties his gun at the dirty dog
And he's hit by the smell
Of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at
The turn
be by like 2003
That nigga D took it there
He thought it was a joke
He ran through like 20 G's, thought that I was broke, stupid
That's what you
said it's oily
Soily, soily
The cat in satin trousers said it's oily
You know he's right
Romans, Italians, country men
I want you to listen to me
your lovin' and I need it bad
Just like a dog when he's goin' mad
Hoo-ee baby hoo-ee
Baby won't you give your love to me
Eeny meeny miney mo
Told me
say it again in the land of the free
Use your freedom of choice
Your freedom of choice
In ancient Rome there was a poem
About a dog who found two
buy you a beer?
What a guy
'I've had a few myself' he said
'But I never quit when I'm ahead
Too many rules and regulations
Stupid laws designed by fools
boy and hill girl
The agony column
Don't crowd me
It's time for crime
Strange breed river girl's misery index
Inside my head my dog's a bear
She
the stories told of old
Old man
He and his dog that walked the old land
Ev'ry flower touched his cold hand
As he slowly walked by
Weeping willows would
With a bad reputation
It's a sign of the nation's decay
But the dog in the station
Doesn't need a vacation
As the people rush by dressed in gray
A DOG
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