't want all the things you have I love my life,it really isn't that bad The last thing on my mind Is to give a fuck about the ties or kind On my mind
This bug me on the in the inside fuck it I'm a geek A lovely individual hug me because I'm miserable This wizardry is dismal drugs make me invisible I've risen from my
This is autobiographical taking you back I live a charmed life, we going back in the years Imagining if my whole world what Brooklyn, New York to wherever
my one room country little shack I'm sittin' here, thousand miles from nowhere People, I'm in my own, own one room country little shack All my worries
, damn fools, Stak hard on ya too We ain't gone play with this shit, same label and shit Like brothers, different mothers, but we twins in this shit Like piano
loves the song too by the way. Taylor: Oh my gosh, she's awesome. Tim: I agree. DJ: This, this...Tell me about writing a song. Um did this, did this
on me They wanna diss this, Kiss Kiss Cause she mines and so fine And thick as can be Verse 1: I'm a country boy from Tappahanock VA is where I reside
swallow this Because subliminal bigotry makes you hate my politics But you act like America wouldn't destroy two buildings In a country that was sponsoring
around me laid your head upon my chest As we sat beneath the maple on the hill [ piano ] Now we're getting old and feeble and our hair is turning grey
country girl Yes I'm the Queen of the Silver Dollar I rule this smokey kingdom Scepter is a wine glass and a bar stool is my throne Now the
minu W! This is symbolism, harry! really deep, intense, thought-provoking broadway symbolism! this isn't 'dream girls', harry! this is the way it really
Here in this pocket over my heart is the Bible you gave me your gift as we part My country needs me you know that's true pray for me mother till this war is
somewhere That is where I want to live when I die [ piano ] Though I realize I'm crippled that is true sir Please don't judge my courage by my twisted
I'll cross this country on a frequency But I am slipping through, I am slipping through I am slipping into the airwaves And this is nothing new, you are slipping through My
little Chihuahua till one day he up and shot it He rode the hard country down the New Mexico line He had a silver pocket watch that he never did wind Crippled a piano
it close to my soul I'm so glad everyone is lovin' good old country music It's the music of the country and this country is my home [ ac.guitar ] Many
Woman, I believe I'm just drivin' away my time, now Well now, I have this blues before sunrise A-with tears standin' in my eyes, now I have the blues
sashay by 'Cos tonight the sailor boys have hit Shanghai The kick-out traffic goes creaking by I smash my glass and shout shanghi My drummer friend comes