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Shawty, know I never ever ever pulled you
Do you whisker on a freaky year as I do
Shawty, know I never ever ever pulled you
Do you whisker on a freaky year as I do
On the road to Baljennie near my old home town
He went running through the whisker wheat
Chasing some prize down
And a hawk was playing with him
Baiting our hooks with chicken liver
Going yellow cat fishing
A little whisker lip ripping
I love it when he says daddy give me five
On the road to Baljennie near my old home town
He went running through the whisker wheat
Chasing some prize down
And a hawk was playing with him
For the gold
On the little kings grave
So goodbye to screamers
And goodnight Irene
A salty whisker won't hurt anything
Some before the firing squad and some behind the plough
Wield the spade
Barber
Get this mirror cleaned 
I'm troubled by the face I see before me
Be careful not to miss a whisker
Soon I face my people who adore me
As you shave our nations face
Keep a steady hand
Listen to these words that soon will ring across the land
Wield the spade
Ready the blade
Puffin' on his cologne
He ain't shaved since Tuesday but tonight
Every little whisker's gone
He's goin' out with the perfect wife
But she ain't his own
In a bar room down in Georgia sits an old man
His whisker grey and two or three days old
You can tell he's dreaming up another story
In a bar room down in Georgia sits an old man
His whisker grey and two or three days old
You can tell he's dreaming up another story
When the Pope kissed the ground 
The sniper fired an angry round 
Well it missed him by a whisker 
And the gunman could not be found
And young girls with stars in their eyes
Flashy bronc riders and whisker'ed old timers tellin' their stores and lies
There's cold beer and Brandy and pink cotton candy
Post high  but never live blind
Post high  but never make that
The most important whisker on your cat
Post high  but never put the next man down
Talking the big picture
Like it's a little tiny thing
Smaller than a bread box
Thinner than a whisker
They split like an atom
Then the telephone rings
Take a light bulb from the closet 
And replace the one above the faucet scrape 
The whisker from my face nick my lip in pointless haste

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