Lyrics:
round here
If you fuck with us you might disappear
Pull up in a green tractor John Deer
Your bitch ass Is someone that we do not fear
Wa-wa-wa we ain't
you were riding on a tractor
Cursing at a pastor
Who knows your mama by her name
You were southern belle chasing
Dirt road racing
Like you're running
Well hush your mouth I was way down south roundabout mid July
I saw a sign by the road fresh peaches ahead, figured I’d give ‘em a try
She was
sippy cup, and baby Yoda socks
Favorite books by Dr. Seuss, army guys, and tractors too
All aboard my red caboose, Christmas box choo-choo
Chugging
to keep you up all night
Gimme, gimme shelter from the storm
Gimme, gimme shelter, keep me warm
Come kiss me by the delta where the river's torn
But I'll be
and it boosted my adrenaline
And your baby mama say my nuts taste like cinnamon
I pull up in a Bentley and I give they ass the business
Tractor
divide
Well, I'm losing my head with the hunger deep down inside
My, my, mercy, please
The place by the fire, lay me down to rest
The warmth that I need
soul & then home
Take shelter with the Ruler of Names Keeper of the Kingdom…
There ain’t no plus without the minus so we told but that’s a lie
They
unknown
Lovely
Misery needs company
Love is the key
I'll give you my all
If you shelter me
Shelter me
Mood right in the moonlight
Can you feel it?
Shroom
the tractor rut
Which eventually pulled out the Ford
Well it was truck after truck, we all got stuck
?cept the big old four by hutterite truck
We
Whatever it is
Trouble is deep
I can see by your eyes
They're heavy to me
Talk to me baby
I am your shelter
You're safe from harm
Tornado, lightening,
go
Two people gotta stick together
And love one another, save it for a rainy day
Some people gotta stay whatever
And give one another shelter
hot, my lady
Gotta run for shelter
Gotta run for shade
It's too hot, too hot, my lady
We gotta cool this anger
What a mess we made
So long ago
hot, lady
Gotta run for shelter
Gotta run for shade
It's too hot, too hot, lady
We gotta cool this anger
What a mess we made
So long ago you were
hot, lady
Gotta run for shelter
Gotta run for shade
It's too hot, too hot, lady
We gotta cool this anger
What a mess we made
So long ago you were
I went down to the corner store
To fetch my Pa some beer
And in that store I saw a boy
With wheat behind his ear
I asked him if he had a tractor
I
(It's all so pointless
You're just gonna lose) (Maxii)
Beat sound like a ice-cream truck
That went to Hell
At a wrestling show surrounded by
Fat
drip
RM Williams drip
If you can't hang with this
Get off my tractor and into the skip
Only the realist s***
Cost me a grand to cover the kit
I'm rockin'
way road, longing shelter
It might be hard, it might be easy
Walking a one way road - longing shelter from the storm
Times are changing but song
shelter
I'm your shelter
I'm your shelter
I'm your shelter
Choke me now, fuck me now
Upload that dick into the cloud
I'm insatiable, make it
SHELTER
I MADE A GIRL
SHE MADE A MAN OUTA ME
SHOWED HER MY WORLD
SHE TOOK ME OUT TO THE SEA
WAS IT OUR FATE OR JUST SOMETHING I SAID
WE FELL IN LOVE
In the shelter's embrace I found a face
Eyes shining bright filled with grace
A furry friend a heart to mend
In that moment our story began
Every wag
go
Two people gotta stick together
And love one another, save it for a rainy day
Some people gotta stay whatever
And give one another shelter
and dance like the dickens to the West Texas waltz
My pickup needs a tune-up,
I better get up and make up
My mind to get on it today
The tractor's been
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