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By Mr Tom Hughes town
I got a woman
Lives on Stony Hill
She used to sit down and gamble with
Mr Buffalo Bill
He's a bad man
You got
That old mule laid down and died.
Just give my baby,
A brand new twenty dollar bill,
I done give my baby.
A brand new twenty dollar bill,
If that
We have time for racism
We have time for criticism
Held bondage by our ism's
When will there be a time to love
We make time to debate religion
Well I would if I could and if I got the chance make love to you right after the dance
We'll park by the river underneath the moon on my old guitar
The kid down the street mowes the grass every week
The neighbor next door fixed the roof where it leaked
Job's going fine and the bills are all paid
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
But I've been workin' man, dang near all my life but I'll keep workin'
Long as my two
and memory fade away
We got our own roads to ride and chances we gotta take
We stood side by side each one fightin' for the other
We said until we died we'd
some of the reasons I cheat
The hair that I'm losing and a women who's choosing
To lay sound asleep by my side
The bills they are mounting, that's
wrote a Linda song
He nearly broke his heart at writing
Linda kept him from despair
Standin' by his side
Through the hungry days
But he hardly
of cousins
Thriving by the dozens
Down't uncle bill's
Down among the hills
Table set and you can bet
Everyone will get lots of turkey
We got forty pounds
Then
Postman delivered
A past due bill notice
The alarm clock rang two hours late
The garbage man left all the trash
On the sidewalk
And the hinges
Governed by greed and lust?
Just the strong doing what they can
And the weak suffering what they must?
Oh, and the gas leaks
And the oil spills
And sex
V1:
What a girl to take to the movies
What a film I've gotta see
To a country I've never been to
Drink some red wine by the sea
What a pattern
outside, I couldn't believe my eyes
He was in Bill's arms breathin hard and french kissin
I was ready for Mary, Susan, Helen and Jane
When all the time
But deep inside Bill's massive head
A master plan did bloom
Buy the information out
By sellin' a brand new tune
Chorus repeat
the song
No one picks like Bill Monroe and don't George Jones sing great
I can tell that the people care by the people at my gate
Webb Pierce invites
house rent and grocery bills, and the pimp gets the rest of the pay.
Men, we got to get together, yes, something's got to be done.
We make the money,
the muddy, muddy river
Cows and chickens pass on by
Duck and goose don't care why
Hand on an oar and head in the sky
Casey Bill goin' down the river
Off was
(Ayy Cameron, you the man now)
(Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy)
(Let that shit ride, Eighty8)
The pills and dollar bills, yeah
Uh, go and turn it
Solzie
Bill Murray
Bill Murray
Bill Murray
Come Crash some parties with me
Bill Murray
Bill Murray
Bill Murray
Come Crash The Parties with me
I got hit by
get by
I walked home from work and it rained all the way
My wife left and didn't say why
She laid all our bills on the desk in the hall
Oh these days I
Baby, I'm back by popular demand
Bitch, I'm back by popular demand
I did not come to play with you hoes
I came to slay, bitch
Y'all haters
two
I wanna stand right by you
Anytime, any day
Am all for you, girl
All the bills on me
Anything, all the bills on me
Anytime, all the bills on me
Any
I bought a bourgeois house in the Hollywood hills
With a truckload of hundred thousand dollar bills
Man came by to hook up my cable TV
We settled in
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