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the crowd
In them darn little bars rubbin elbows
With who knows who, well nobody knows
Was that Luke or Vince, George Jones or Strait
Waiting their turn

Ooooooooooo and how about some George Jones

Oooo yeah
Yeah how 'bout the Stones
Oh how 'bout the stones

Tony Brown an George Flash come master it
Jim Brown fight the struggle inna di heart a it
Starkey an Daley the bloodbath a it
Bucky Marshall an Tek-Life

the headlights
But I'm not driving alone
Sitting passenger's the ghost of George Jones
I guess we'll drive through the night
To see the truth of first light
Dust

Our Daddy liked George Jones, Haggard and Buck Owens,
Momma liked the Eagles and The Beatles and the Rolling Stones.
When I was just a little kid, I

Tonight will fly
Like birds the sky
High everything tonight 

Everything tonight 

Lyrics Written By: Robert George Vines 2023"
23

AND OLE GEORGE JONES
YA SKIP MY SONG I'M GONNA BREAK YOUR PHONE
Chorus:
YA SEE THE SAME OLF THING AIN'T NOTHIN' GONNA CHANGE
THE SEVEN SHOTS ARE GONNA NUMB

outback with .22's popping squirrels
I wanna see some young guns going out on a duck hunt
And lesser of this Flappy Bird and acting like a lazy bum

You said I was overconfident 
But you were walking with me
And you were flying out tomorrow 
A great bird in the sky
You didn’t pass me by
With too much

I had this dream
I was in the yellow submarine
And John, Paul, George and Ringo were there

And we were flying through the air
Another magical

And sometimes I wonder
Why I chose this road
I've seen the wide open prairies
I've heard a black bird's call
I felt your heart a breakin'
Like an old George Jones

Paul wall..chick magnet in stores
me and mick jones we the future baby
we comin' soon...its the swishahouse
straight to da room

I'm lookin' for

About livin' on the farm
Sittin' by the campfire with his guitar
Singing Haggard and George Jones
And I could see as time went by, because of him
I'm

a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich

lovin you against my will
Is on the radio cranked way up loud
Where George Jones don't need that rockin chair
And Travis has a quarter for someone who

Is because of Lewis Latimer's carbon filament
Frederick Jones created the mobile cooling unit to preserve food on long trips
George Speck and sister

cold ones, leave your worries behind
I'll sing some Waylon Jennings or a little George Jones
Play you anything you want to help you lighten that load

of love.
Be something special to me and I'll express 
The best art of loving and living for you.
All is good all is bright when inspired by the light. 
Life

Lovely Daze/Memory Lane

Jim Jones

On My Way to Church

2004

[Intro/Chorus fading in and out in background]
Ok, ok, (heeeyyyy) yeah
We back in this bitch (Lovely Daze like this...)
Jim Jones nigga (you

Damn That Radio

The Wreckers

Way Back Home: Live from New York City

2007

She took a double barrel twelve gauge buck shot to her alarm clock
She'll kill that George Strait baby blue with one shot.
She was a cussin'

She's on a plane and I'm on the whiskey 

Fill that jukebox up with quarters
Let's rock both them Georges, Jones and Strait and man
I bet it makes my

Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down

When you kiss my lips at the ER tonight
Serenade me with your memories of sad songs
Wouldn't poor George Jones just drop dead at the sigh
Of our fingers

by the jar(yeah)/
We the finest by far/
And you guys don't match up/
We the firest by far/
(Work, dance)

Bitch I be dancing on them birds (bitch I be