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a 4 by 4 still sitting on 4 good years

Might've grown up asking for a little more
With time comes knowing what you're fighting for
And that's the man

a little bit more responsible than the others?

John: no, not particularly.

Yoko: no, not particularly.
No. The whole world, if the whole world was really

On nothin' more than a country summer Saturday

                                     Bb
In this heat feel a little like I'm coolin' off
F#

Waste Some Time

Nappy Roots

Every Chance I Get

2011

country girl what I got to give
My whole heap and hep of country fun,
Full of four wheel drive, dirt road and shotgun
Ain't nothing better than being out in

that's too stupid 
To know shit about the way things are set up

In fact, I have more in common with most working and 
Middle-class white people than I

pieces that they finding
Got more bodies than Optimus Prime
And that wannabe killed, most of his kind
(Damn) against fo' tires
How you gonna stand on two

each day we waste
Letting this little kid always have his way

I don't know about you but me i see a country of crazy 
People think-in that they own

score
And with each new play, you're aiming for more
From the cut to the deal, and the pegging to the crib
Cribbage is a game that you'll never beat me in

Blessed by the cornbread mamas been fixin'
Got the boys buzzin' more than Pabst Blue Ribbon
Busting out the tin like some Pillsbury biscuits
How we got

happy
She was going so crazy, she was grabbing one
She was riding on top of one…I’ve never seen
Her happier than this moment that level
Of happiness seems

Vampires

Atmosphere

God Loves Ugly

2002

one two many
Is still a decent number for the breeding of a beast
With no release, she keeps and teaches no remorse
More resembling of a thief than

to your own life
I do that too when I listen to music
That's why I'm doing this for you
And a little bit for me
That's why I'm doing this for you
That's why

sovereignty back
What does that actually mean
In practical terms what do you mean
Well the country's ours again and we can
Have a say-a lot more say- a lot more

gotta do way more than the vote
Or else

All this country is to thee (Skoodwitit)
Is land of sweet misery
Don't know what we've come to be
It's no source

around here
In a three minute country song

There's a little bit more too it
Means a little bit more to us
There's a little bit more too it

Oh

else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages||Ain't no excuses, just gotta be more the shit|Than I already was and that's unfortunate|For all

reason to cry"
(Dirty little secrets)

"You see the last pioneer is waving his flag
Framing the organ bone by bone
Burning in sections, twisting his flag

Old Doc Brown

Johnny Cash

Ridin' the Rails: The Great American Train Story

1975

He was just an old country doctor
In a little country town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
Though we never saw him frown

As day by day in his

on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch)
My Brooklyn bitch in the Garden, while we watchin' the Knicks (yeah-yeah)
Walk your bitch like a pit', dogshit by my hip

is just one
More arrogant attempt by humans
To control nature it's arrogant meddling
It's what got us in trouble
In the first place
Doesn't anybody

the face of our countries blackened
By the hot breath of anybody's bomb
You know, they tell me that over there, you don't believe in a God

But though

the face of our countries blackened
By the hot breath of anybody's bomb
You know, they tell me that over there, you don't believe in a God

But though

Me, personally, I don't know a whole lot about these city streets
But I do know a little bit about where I come from
That's that CO, yeah, you know

yeah little ole me

Wand'ring down that old Country lane
Face kissed by the warm Tennessee rain
Hear that banjo picking through the mist
It's so faint