Lyrics:
Cracklin' Rosie, get on board
We're gonna ride till there ain't no more to go
Taking it slow
Lord, don't you know
Have made me a time with a poor
you're alone
But I can always live with it
Whenever I am close to you
Altogether
Pressure, pressure I got pressure
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Holy smoke
A land sakes alive
I never thought this could happen to me
Mm, yeah
Mm, yeah
I got stung by a sweet honey bee
Oh, what a feeling
do
This is who we are
When we forgive we can move on
Release all the shackles one by one
We belong to the burden until it's gone
Yeah, yeah
moonshine, blues cause you don't care what you do
Yeah now blues, why don't you give poor Bill a break?
Yeah now blues, why don't you give poor Bill
Holy smoke
A land sakes alive
I never thought this could happen to me
Mm, yeah
Mm, yeah
I got stung by a sweet honey bee
Oh, what a feeling
We're floating by the palm trees (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Come live your dreams in
Those simple letters, L-S
Those simple letters, L-S
Those simple letters,
the life
Live the life that I sing about, yeah
Chile, in my song
Oh
Mmm yeah! (Woo, woo)
Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me
Make me burn the candle right down
But, baby, baby, don't need
Some girls can't live without it
Some girls are born to make you cry
Yeah over and over again
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
They get'choo climbin'
enough trouble to make a poor man wonder where in the world to go
I got up one morning, poor me I couldn't get even get out of my door
I got up one
And she sleeps out in the car
Yeah, but she remembers Chicago
The musicians and guitars
And grass by the lake
And people who laughed
And made her poor
enough trouble to make a poor man, wonder where in the world to go
I got up one mornin', poor me I couldn't get even get out of my door
I got up one
and pray
But we all end up the remains of the day
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (that's right)
Yeah yeah yeah
Well our girl is a beauty known for miles
I could forget
I start singing
Yeah. I was singing this song
For you
Just made up the words
La, la, la, la, ooh, ooh, yeah
My heart with
Let the music play, yeah
You gotta live to party, bust your move
Everybody is in the groove
Tell the DJ to play my song
Are you ready to rock
Huh-huh, huh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
I'd love all the girls, I love 'em love 'em baby!
Black diamonds and pearls, ooh yeah yeah
If I ruled the world
People
the poor one
And different strokes for different folks
And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-bee
Ooh sha sha, we got to live together
There is
a mail order catalog
Money made by selling a hog
Daddy always managed to get the money somewhere
Yeah, I'm proud to be a coal miner's daughter
I
are to me
Everyone around can see yeah
When we're face to face oh I
When the music plays oh I
Standing side by side
Put the past behind us
No one can
strange, always, yeah
I know that look inside my eyes means deep, babe
Really safe, the way our song just feels
(No, no) ooh
No way, ooh, ooh
Ah,
do
This is who we are
When we forgive we can move on
Release all the shackles one by one
We belong to the burden until it's gone
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
Guns death and noise Sand oil and blood
Frontiers drawn on paper No consideration made for
The poor creature who is living By the grace of God just
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