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Here I sit on Buttermilk hill Who can play me, cry my fill And every tear and turn of milk Johnny is gone for a soldier I sold my rock, I sold my reel
sittin' on your canned ham yellin' 'bout the rent drawin' on the wall with a sock fulla lint. cemented in bar room easy as a sleeze, graduating flatulating
tell me no lie Will you be mellow and bright tonight Ole buttermilk sky? Ole buttermilk sky, don't tell me no lie You can if you try, ole buttermilk
a big city man, not a country boy Go get your long hair cut Scrape the mood off your boots Wash the hell behind those eyes Buy yourself some tailored suits Buttermilk
dries Tar soaked walks Legs prounch to a tire You and that perfect stuff Oh you and that prissy love It's more buttermilk, hot buttermilk for baby Sweet buttermilk
!) Now, buttermilk biscuits here we go Zip the flour roll the dough Clap your hands and stomp your feet Move your butt to the funky beat (huh huh) Buttermilk
Ole buttermilk sky I'm keeping my eye peeled on you What's the good word tonight Are you gonna be mellow tonight? Ole buttermilk sky Can't you see my
Translation: Humble Pie. Buttermilk Boy.
Translation: Kay Kyser. Ole Buttermilk Sky.
Translation: Mercedes. Buttermilk Biscuits.
Translation: Willie Nelson. Ole Buttermilk Sky.
Translation: Nuts Can Surf. Solar Powered Buttermilk.
Translation: Sir Mix-A-Lot. Buttermilk Biscuits.
My my my she kiss the sky Licked it up without a smile Buttermilk was on her chin Same color as her white skin And it's all here for you My my my she
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