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Stanley by God Terry knew exactly how it felt To play a George Jones song in a white leather belt With matching shoes, polyester blues At the Pine
that win And the enormous fields disperse of rap On the road to the riches, more furs to drag More niggas to kill and birds to bag Hit the jeweler
STRINGS STRING ARRANGEMENTS: CHRIS WORSEY VIOLINS: WARREN ZIELINSKI, RICHARD GEORGE, PATRICK KIERNAN, JON EVANS-JONES, EMMA SMITH, RICK KOSTER, EMIL
WARREN ZIELINSKI, RICHARD GEORGE, PATRICK KIERNAN, JON EVANS-JONES, EMMA SMITH, RICK KOSTER, EMIL CHAKALOV, OLI LANGFORD, LAURA MALHUISH VIOLA: REIAD
ARRANGEMENTS: CHRIS WORSEY VIOLINS: WARREN ZIELINSKI, RICHARD GEORGE, PATRICK KIERNAN, JON EVANS-JONES, EMMA SMITH, RICK KOSTER, EMIL CHAKALOV, OLI LANGFORD,
wall Only difference is Chuck might give you that call To march on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening Let me move so I don't get hit by the bolt
There's been a deep connection since our very first date Through our microchip implanted by Bill Gates You can feel above us, it's in the air
bringing Down her truck and Always goes to church every Sunday, That's how you know She's country made Yeah, she loves the rodeo Hank Williams George Jones
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
storie taggo Vegas Jones, ci reposta Boston George Puertosol (ssole) Mi risveglio in un posto col sole Anzi no fra è un posto migliore (Pah-ph Pah pah pah)
tour, man Name's not George, but man are all Forman You don't want war, man Are you really sure, man? Big right uppercut that'll make his jaw hang Ref
Rip George Floyd But women Rip Breonna Taylor Trans people Rip Tony McDade And Children too RIP 7 year old Aiyana Stanley-Jones Killed by SWAT Yo this
I don't put much stock in best laid plans I like living my life by the seat of my pants My hair on fire, I'm out in the night Kicking my heels till
Ooooooooooo and how about some George Jones Oooo yeah Yeah how 'bout the Stones Oh how 'bout the stones
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
and a little old George Jones Man when she says these words it really puts me in the zone She says drive a little faster then i ask her What shes doing later
"Copperhead Road" yeah Ridin' on them backroads Tokin' on that good smoke Radio is blastin' old George Jones
and you I did me...feces one and two I Linked wit jizz Jones over blu moons Got Blessed with some fuego beats by lord doom I never did mushrooms..y'all got
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
And still get they salary paid by The same community And they do it without no shame And go get all this dirty information Just to defame RIP George Floyd
hundred trucks There’ll be skinny dippin’, beer drinkin’, smokin’ fat ones I think I hear Willy, George Jones or Hank Buddy, make them guitars twang Repeat
Durban You're in my soul now Durban Part of me now Durban The dust and diesel haze Along the toll highways Where beggar traders stop By Traffic light
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
sounds That country's ever known Ole Hank and Randy, Johnny Cash, and a whole lot a George Jones And it sounded good, but it wasn't me So I decided
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