Lyrics:
to know.
I used to walk out on that porch when mama'd turn the durn thing on
To the gospel accordin' to john.
Her mail-order prayer shawl fell across her
at me I'm in tune references around my room
Just another secret school another cycle going by
You never looked like that
Don't look like me
Don't take
he plays the same old tune
And when the people pass him by, some are heard to say
“Play, let the blind man play”
He was a cotton picker down in
he plays the same old tune
And when the people pass him by, some are heard to say
Play, let the blind man play
He was a cotton picker down in
born unlucky
John Tanner's the name, hard living's the game
And maybe a murderer too
July the sixth, 1846
In the town that they call The Sault
But
that flashlight on my ass, where was you at
Last night when them assholes ran up on my grass?
Rapper slash actor, kiss the crack of my cracker slash
the weed, T, ya heard me? Yeah
Uhh, now let me start by sayin' I don't like this beat
But I weather the storm, I'm a lightnin' streak
Uhh, Weezy F. Baby, I
For those destroyed and thrown away by love
Seems, your ring upon my finger
Signifies that I've become the spokesman of
The disappointed
Will bear
overcoat
They never said your name
But I knew just who they meant.
Whoa I was so surprised and shocked, and I wondered, too
If by chance you heard it
watching the stars
he asked if I'd name the day
Just by the Dipper, I gave him my heart
the sun shone on our honeymoon
We swore to each other, we
tired of their small town games
Whistle a tune of a horse with no name
Hang around by the stadium
Drinking a wine like a bowery bum
Erica let's go
overcoat
They never said your name
But I knew just who they meant.
Whoa I was so surprised and shocked, and I wondered, too
If by chance you heard it
Recorded by Hank Snow
Well her eyes they sparkle like the sandy dunes
And her voice it rings like all the latest tunes
And when she speaks my name
Way down in Carolina where the sweet potatoes grow
There lives a dusky maiden by the name of Liza Snow
She used to go to parties where they'd
There chanced to be a pedlar bold
A pedlar bold he chanced to be
He rolled his pack all on his back
And he came tripping o'er the sea
By chance he
overcoat
They never said your name
But I knew just who they meant.
Whoa I was so surprised and shocked, and I wondered, too
If by chance you heard it
saved by the bell like Bayside
Prince, I carry that last name
That shit stays on me like brand names
Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice
that I'm becoming more like John
More like John
I just wanna write music like my dad
A tune half as good as those
On his yellow notepad
A simple song
For those destroyed and thrown away by love
Seems, your ring upon my finger
Signifies that I've become the spokesman of...
The disappointed
Will
the tunes and the words
Every beast large and small
Loves the very top drawable, always encorable Royal Doulton Music Hall
(Ooh, that one tickled my
morning, life is fine
Always hoped that I'd be an apostle
Knew that I would make it if I tried
Then when we retire, we can write the gospels
So they'll
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
when they laid him out in that box of pine, boy
They laid that hammer by his side, Lord, Lord
Laid that hammer by his side
And Joe Hill he worked
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
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