Lyrics:
the city, your memory remains
Mary Boone, Mary Boone
I'm on the dark side of your room
Mary Boone, Mary Boone
Well, I hope you feel like loving someone
The Wang Dang Taffy-Apple Tango (Mambo Cha Cha Cha)
-Artist: Pat Boone from "Pat Boone's Greatest Hits"-Dot DLP 25455
-peak Billboard position #
Said that I'll meet you at the Berkeley Marina
3 AM when no one will be found
All I got in mind is a Boone's Farm jug of wine
We smash a bottle in
troublesome, the road through Moccasin Gap
Well, it's a hot day in '73 and this is my wife and my kid with me
Daniel Boone lost his boy the other day
Young Jim
Said that I'd meet you
At the Berkeley Marina
3 AM when no one will be found
All I got in mind
Is a Boone's Farm jug of wine
Smash a bottle in
It ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mall
It's a hide away bed in an old horse stall
Two kids gettin' caught stealin' a Boone's farm kiss
It
years
And they won't let him go
Tyler is guilty the white judge has said so
What right do we have to say it's not so
Tyler is guilty the white
the Ripper, back in business
Tyler create nothing, I see why you called yourself a f', bitch
It's not just 'cause you lack attention
It's because you worship
[S. Tyler / J. Perry]
[Aerosmith Cover]
the moon
And I noted from on high
That the Lord Howe reef
Looks like Daniel Boone
And he was showing me his smile
Last night I was driving around
You called me cowboy 'cause I drove a pickup
And sang those old cheatin' songs
We'd buy a bottle of Boone's Farm, wind up all messed up
Where have those
Jesse called her best friend Jenny
Said we're goin' out tonight
Gonna chase the moon
Right out of the sky
We're gonna drink Boone's Farm
Like we
Conversation between me, Maggie, & Tyler
the city, your memory remains
Mary Boone, Mary Boone
I'm on the dark side of your room
Mary Boone, Mary Boone
Well, I hope you feel like loving someone
Cody Tyler - ""Stuck On You""
to run, he was scared
I said, "Go get your bitch-ass mama"
I, I would beat your whole family and didn't give a fuck
They used to be like "Tyler, Tyler
Of the buffalo and the Navajo
Oh men like Daniel Boone and the settler too
And the West that grew it's in the wind
All in the wind, the whistling wind
Shit
DJ Boone Box
DJ Boone Box
DJ Boone Box
DJ Boone Box
Armani shades, DJ Boone Box
Pin-striped suits
Louis on ice, DJ Boone Box
This is
on Boone's Farm, yeah
It seemed to take forever for the world to turn halfway around
Days were long and we were waitin' on a summer sundown
We'd park our pick
the stuff they'd been playing us
Wasn't made from grits and bone
And it would take more than the Crew Cuts
And Pat Boone to take me home
[Chorus]
I
He was a big guy from Tyler, Texas
And, uh I think we walked in the class one day and we passed each other
And he was country, country so he was
as a fireman boy
On the Pennsylvania line
And I ended up just a derelict
Drinkin' Boone's Farm apple wine
Oh, where can a bum find bed and board?
When you gonna
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