Lyrics:
Freight yards full of old black men
The graveyards of the rusted automobiles
Singing good morning America, how are you?
Saying, don't you know me I'm
night long
You get the whiskey flowing, the hearts breaking
You're solid gold, baby you would make a
Real good country song
You get me out
last song
The night is done
When we break the dawn
We break the dawn (x8)
The daylight scene never hurt nobody
And if the DJ decides there ain't
Hills
And West Virginian land
And an old time family blue grass band
Our God fearing mum and daddy raised
Us young ‘uns on a song
By the banks where old
The porridge's been good
The marmalade too.
I take another slice of bread,
The bacon is hot but I don't mind.
Too long I boiled the egg.
So meet her by the sugar mill after school
We used to laugh a lot
But only because we thought
That everything good always would remain
We used
today
Look what the martyr made
Get put in a jar like your marmalade
I'm a tardigrade
Mini immortal my mama made
Blast off parting ways
Mission abort I'll
Restaurant week is, so very stupid.
(Restaurant Week and Wine Pairings, What we bout to see, is it carefree?)(X2)
Couple trouble night, couple trouble right.
favorite song
It's so good to sing along
It feels so right this can't be wrong
I just want a good time, oh-oh
I don't wanna fuss and fight, no
Life's
whenever we're together
And here we go yo, I think it was a Friday night
I was kicking it at my place, a'ight
I could feel my thigh vibrate, Sally's
heard the song, "Pretty Lady Marmalade" (sing it...!), I can serenade the track like Freddy Jackson, hit the bank like Fanny May & Freddy Mac, this
heroes
Chorus:Staring at your window with a suitcase in my handThe streetlights buzz as the cars roll by and the moon don't give a damnMy boots just keep
Everybody, let's go to the "king",
We can dance there, dance and eat an ice-cream.
Everybody dancing all night long,
Try to do it, sing a happy song
proud and brave
But a yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the blood below my feet
You can't raise a Caine back up when he's in defeat
The night
Leon Bridges! (Yo)
Come on in (Good to see you, good to see you)
Hey! Thanks for coming
Thanks for having me (okay)
Honestly, I have nothing
That's what I got your number for
It feels like I never had fun before
Plus you're a headmaster
Dumbledore
Everything was all good, everything was all
a desert song
A little while later a son come along
Looked at that boy's smile and called it home
And that night as he lay in bed the only voice he heard
Hoping you could be the one that could love me right
I'll be good all by myself
Yeah, I'll find a way to dance without you
In the middle of the crowd
sometimes a good thing don't need time
We can sleep when we're dead, the night is still young
Pour another drink, talk that song
'Bout small town lovers,
Late at night
When it's dark and cold
I reach out
For someone to hold
When I'm blue
When I'm lonely
She comes through
She's the only one who can
My
come out
And the sun's long gone
We're gonna drink up a lot of beer a little later on
Gonna find a good spot
Crank up a few songs
Gonna get on outta
dreary one night stand
My baby grand is coming home with me
With me
But ever since this gig began
My baby grand's been good to me
my nurge
Baby, try to make my night
Make food in the cave while I break egg whites
Hot cream in the ass from a pointed spike
Touch skin and again
Sometimes I know how the melody goes
But I don't know the words to the song
And some days go by not a cloud in the sky
And some days it rains all
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