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One Empty Cot in the Bunkhouse

Red Steagall

Cowboy Favorites

1982

cowboy
He came west to full fill his (D) dream

(G) He got his first job on the sixes
That was forty some (G7) odd years (C) ago
He was the best we

as we got honky-tonks, this country will be free
Cowboy hats and pickup trucks, football on TV
Well, you can take away my job and pay, tell me to stay

The Kids

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP [Import Bonus CD]

2000

to Dre's to get Bob a doctor 
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her 
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her 
But ever

The Kids

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP [Australian Import Bonus CD]

2000

to Dre's to get Bob a doctor 
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her 
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her 
But ever

crawl like vermin
on a ground that we don't even posses
I live in a no-man's land
a place held by hypocrisy
the hypocrisy of god and men

let the storm

by a string
I'm hanging on
If the whole world disappeared would you still sing
Well, I'm always alone
It would be the same thing
I can't think it over,

the clots
At least that's what I'm hoping for I know it's just a thought
I want you in my bed forever sleep away and rot
Tugging at my heart strings my pretty

eradicating poverty! 
Every time we vote for you we gamble with our dignity! 
We are looking for a honest leader ! you end up being the opposite 
You are not

I've been working for this

First time, one glimpse of my prophecy
Silver spoon is too full of hypocrisy, ah
Upper echelon in audio form, now show me

G-Strings, you beasting for the pleasure and pain
I was a weakling so I cling to her under my name
I gave her the ding ding than dee ding, the bell ring in

for some, but the rest in the barrel
Workin' two jobs just to maintain a living
It's none of their fault
It's the world that we live in
They could've

Sinner man looking for a place to run
Tell the truth in tongues’
Enemy reduced by one's
Thousands 2 can put 10, 000 in flight
Speak truth to power every 24

of the oppressed
Stir up civil discontent
Nothing is by accident
Knocking over all the pawns
Preparing for the martial dawn
Cloaked behind the scenes -u00a0We pull

here
Cause I'd be havin'

Beer with the boys
Cowboy hat
We're simple men
Don't need more than that
Get off my lawn
And if you don't
Me and my gun
Will

Born to die 
Go to school to cry
Get a job more lies
Happiness flies in a sky so blue 
From children with dreams that just never came true

Rember all

Dance Hall

Danielle Bradbery

Danielle Bradbery

2013

the crickets loud
A train went by, but it's gone now
So up and down the street, I sit and stare

You could say there's not much here for us
Nothing but

sometimes it's not for days
And the people I meet, they always go their separate ways
Sometimes you tell the day
By the bottle that you drink
And times

not for days
And the people I meet always go their separate ways
Sometimes you tell the day by the bottle that you drink
And times when you're alone

California to the Jersey shore, we’re going to rock your little cowboy world
We’ll match you tough guys shot for shot, maybe break your little heart
So better

Yeah God is our judge
The things we judge each other on, you know, race, money, jobs
It's no coincidence that they were all created by God
We try

seem so reasonable
When nothing else is sensible
So just sign right here
On the dotted line for your victory
The contract of an unbeknownst hypocrisy

My mind's a broken mess
Torn by the ones I thought were best
I trusted them with all my heart
And now we're back at start

Healing with time

It's DJ-Z!, yeah
I'm a tall boy, six foot five boy
Raps all gold, like a pirate going "ahoy"
Say I'm on a high horse, yeah she ride it like a cowboy

Rock and Roll Outlaw

Foghat

Rock and Roll Outlaws

1974

'Cause he's a rock and roll outlaw with a six string gun, stealin' love for fun,
Sayin' c'mon baby, let's ride tonight, until the risin' sun

We gotta