Lyrics:
Bitch I been whipping the water
I been trapping with your daughter
Bitch I been whipping the water
I been trapping with your daughter
Bitch I been
the offsprings from his daughters and sons
A family reunion (gonna have)
A family reunion (ooh, ooh)
Family reunion
(It's so nice to come together) to come
Sip some water
I'm not your daughter
Sip some water
I'm not your daughter
Sip some water
I'm not your daughter
I'm not your daughter
I'm not your
There lies your friend Jim McCany
Can you take the news to his wife
No son the battle's not over
The battle has only begun
The rest of the battle will
With three boys
You beat the odds at one in eight
And I can hear you saying
You would have loved a daughter...
Oh was I held as your daughter would
valentine
Mudslide daughter
Side door bones
Not for mine
Black metal valentine
Tiny wrens to take the dinner
From your teeth
Black metal valentine
Desdemona just because
You're the daughter of a man
He may be rich he's in a ditch
He does not understand
Just how to move or rock and roll
They say don't go on Wolverton Mountain
If you're looking for a wife
Cause you're Clifton Clovers only daughter
And he's mighty handy with his gun
of a Saginaw fisherman
Not good enough to claim his daughter's hand
Now I'm up here in Alaska looking around for gold
Like a crazy fool I'm a digging in
to speak or look around
Your gloves and fan are on the ground
We're getting out of town
We're going on the run
And you're the one I want to come
Not
Shenandoah
I love your daughter
Away you rolling river
Oh Shenandoah
I love your daughter
Away I'm bound away
'Cross the wide Missouri
Oh Shenandoah
Though God gave the world
It's not mine to throw away
Daughter of your dream shine a guiding light for me
For I'll be here till light
Whisper in
a hole in the head
Put out the fire, put out the fire, baby put out the fire
And let your sons and daughters sleep sound in their beds
You know a gun
keep track of it no more.
Sons becoming husbands to their mothers,
And old men turning young daughters into whores.
Stripes on your shoulders,
There was a wealthy merchant
In London he did dwell
He had a beautiful daughter
The truth to you we'll tell
Oh, the truth to you we'll tell
She had
but god
someone make it stop.
Nature will run its course and I’m left to pawn you off.
I will die your daughter.
I will die your daughter.
I will
Blow into my face with scorn, but it's
Not that way, I wasn't born to lose you
I want you
I want you
I want you, so bad
Honey, I want you
like the state of Oregon
Algeria warmer than Arizona bring your sun lotion
Early morning class of yoga on the beach in Senegal
Ethiopia the capitol
Hello there gentlemen and welcome to
Your 6 PM naked, Manly yoga class
(cheering) tonight we'll be covering poses
Such as downward
Dog with your log
There's a cloud hanging over your head tonight
You've just been in a terrible fight
He's not the kind that's treated you right
You just need someone
this gambling man
Daughter oh dear daughter what makes you treat me so
To leave your dear old Mama and with that gambler go
Mother, oh dear Mother you
clear
Daughter of the Everglades
If you wanted to be here
Child of the river
I never saw your tears
Well, you looked like your mama
Before you
clear
Daughter of the Everglades
If you wanted to be here
Child of the river
I never saw your tears
Well, you looked like your mama
Before you
Blow into my face with scorn, but it's
Not that way, I wasn't born to lose you
I want you
I want you
I want you, so bad
Honey, I want you
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