Lyrics:
crook
I'm such a tease
And you're such a flirt
Once you've been hurt
You've been around enough
Little by little by hook or by crook
Never get
If I only knew then what I know now
You wouldn't be sayin' goodbye
But I let you down, I was never around
When you needed me there by your side
I
of gold
And never complain when the money was low
If your coat was thin and your shoes were old
Honey would you stand by me
And if I joined up with
"Get down, get down, Love Henry," she cried.
"And stay all night with me.
I have gold chains, and the finest I have
I'll apply them all to thee."
grove
Before you crank the tractor, pump the clutch
I ain't going nowhere no time soon, but just
In case I ain't around when you get older
I just
Gold road's sure a long road
Winds on through the hills for fifteen days
The pack on my back is aching
The straps seem to cut me like a knife
I'm no
'm grateful of
Such a faithful love
And it gets sweeter as the days go by
Sweeter as the days go by
Oh I'd be lost without you baby
Now, don't ever leave me
his neck.
Old Reilly's daughter got a message
That her father was goin' to hang.
She rode by night and came by morning
With gold and silver in her
and sing
Rock by, my Saro Jane
Now, you get a line and I?ll get a pole
And we?ll go down to the fishin? hole, oh Saro Jane
Nothin' to do but sit around
winnin' over here, we poppin' gold bottles
Tell me why my wrist look like them gold bottles
Shit around my neck look like some gold bottles
One thing
I've been out on that open road
You can be my full time, daddy, white and gold
Singing blues has been getting old
You can be my full time, baby
You're a hit, you know
'Cause you're legit, you know
(Hey)
You don't need them no more
You got me keepin' score
You're ahead by a billion
Whoa
Get
the back
Blunt full of gas catch me on the ave
Swang to the left gold chains around my chest
Top notch hoes get the most nothing less yeah
Gold chain
Little Maggie's gonna dance for daddy
Listen to that ol' banjo ring
Go away, go away, little Maggie
Go and do the best you can
I'll get me another woman
[Chorus:]
This is hell, this is hell
I am sorry to tell you
It never gets better or worse
But you get used to it after a spell
For heaven is
When I was young I was sure
I never could grow old
I was gonna climb mountains
And sail the seas, go searching for gold
But those years come creeping
that I won't get far
And you stood there in front of me just
Close enough to touch
Close enough to hope you couldn't see
What I was thinking
Pressed my lips on your sun-burnt skin
On a road by the river bend
Standing underneath the dead end sign
We swam around underneath the moon
rich with diamond and gold
But heartaches will come around freely
And knock on anybody's door
What is the price of happiness?
How can I find me love?
Come on down have a look around at rich folks living in a poor folks town
We got no money but we're rich in love that's one thing that we've got
Runnin' up the stairs on a tower
Runnin' up these Ms by the hour
If I drop a gem, money showers
When you get your taste, they get sour
This shit gon'
of gold
My heart's been broken and I'm down along the road
But I know, my dreams keep fading 'til I get old
Breathe for a minute, breathe for a minute
cash, all Andrew Jacksons
Got a project bitch, look like Janet Jackson (woo)
I got three-tone on
Yellow gold, rose gold, white gold, but my pistol
as she get off I'mma kick it with her
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Laying by
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