Lyrics:
a European watch
On a different time
I used to run around with a MAC-10
Back when I was 20 years old
That was back then (30)
30 clip in the 40, move yayo like
The younger me would probably think I was soft
But I look back at them days and I know I was lost, uh
Living life without a care in the world
So, how could I
I been workin' on the farm
Just me and my brother Jack
Choppin' a sea of cotton
'Till I thought I'd break my back
Everything changed
When my
Whoa, wish this was a Metallica concert
I wish that it was music when
They walk in the building
Someone ring the alarm
We sound like rock and roll
We
up by a twister
My Oklahoma woman blown away
Well then I was left alone just listenin' to the moan
Of wind around the corners of my shack
So I
the strip
You just running your lips
I know you wish you had a shorter nose
I wish your mom had a miscarriage and
You was born in a toilet bowl
Or your dad
Demonstrate I was
Raised from the start
By a priest and
The maid on the part
Still I know what
To wear on my back
Michigan!
Ponshewaing!
Cadillac!
through the struggle after everything I sacrificed
Right now I wish you were here
Right here by my side
Man, I wish you were here
Feeling all the vibes
I go back to hot summer nights
With Rowdy Yates and his radio show
Country Gold Saturday Night
“Down on the Farm”, “I Walk the Line“
clabama by
crowd!
Guess who's back
You bunch of little bitches?
Just when you thought it was
Safe to eat chickens
I'm gonna make you wish you'd
Never had a taste
Sitting down on the bus seat
Looking for my friends to meet
It's getting to late
Closing all in
I couldn't feel the back of my skin
Sit by some girl
I been workin on the farm
Just me and my brother Jack
Choppin a sea of cotton
Till I thought Id break my back
Everything changed
When my daddy
back to that little farm
Where every wish comes true
Baby, yeah
And when I'm feeling alone
You remind me of home
Oh, baby, baby, Merry Christmas
back to that little farm
Where every wish comes true
Baby, yeah
And when I'm feeling alone
You remind me of home
Oh, baby, baby, Merry Christmas
the mistletoe
Watching the fire glow
And telling me, "I love you"
Just being in your arms
Takes me back to that little farm
Where every wish comes true
In my
hope it gets your attention
I can smell it, you're sweating
And it's eleven-eleven
I make a wish that when I kill you
You come back resurrected
So I can
Marc died you decided to leave
What's mad is when I look at you, i'm reminded by me
If I was unhappy and wanted freedom i'd take it
If I wanted to make
now? So he's standing there, an hour and a half goes by! I'm... no, it wasn't quite an hour now, I
lie, I kid you not though, it was about one hour
Well life on the farm is kinda laid back
Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack
It's early to rise, early in the sack
I thank God I
to one day buy a farm
And turn it into a health club with top people charm
"Any evening, any day", I'm singing to myself
I'll pack up all my clothes
Well life on the farm is kinda laid back
Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack
It's early to rise, early in the sack
I thank God I
nigga call me uncle
He ran back lookin' like niggas jumped him
They was pissed when they heard
One nigga punched him
I mean, yeah, I got a scar
But that
the oldest and we were the closest we worked that old farm side by side
I guess that's the reason it hit me the hardest the morning that my papa died
All I
much the enemy to me these
Days i always felt like
Love always stalled my vision
And my dreams it
Always was a burden on my back
I needed to let love
Go
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