Then I'll go out to Alberta Weather's good there in the fall got some friends that I could go a workin' for yet I wish you'd change your mind If I
way, I wish you well The old home will be lonesome We'll miss you when you go The birds won't sing so sweet when you're not nigh But if you get in trouble
when the lightnin' flashes there's the strange thing that the people say they see An old grey headed ghost runnin' through the mountains there It's Tiger
, will you please say hello to the folks that I know? Tell them I won't be long! They'll be happy to know that as you saw me go, I was singin' this
strikers wave his pistol round They're beatin' Sunny with the cutlers beat him to the ground There's a lot of misery in Georgetown you can hear all the
many a problem before he reached dry land It ain't easy for a good man to go down no it ain't easy for a good man to go down On the earth there was
Son said my mother when I was knee high You need of clothes to cover you and not a rag have I There's nothing in the house to make a boy's britches
yamma? sand in the next hoe 30 city tour let's go It's the Kings of the West Coast with the Dons of the Middle ?lovin? and givin' it to you when You give
well the problem is you solve it don't let the money become you you take it and revolve it no matter how you get it you hustle and go get it square stick
my condom Chorus: johnny p Can you smoke and ride With a playa, like me, and you, oh babe Can you smoke and ride With a playa, like me, and you Verse
in my ring (There they go) You must of wrote your will already if your sayin our names Hell Rell, Mr. Ruger Ruger, I'm a shooter shooter You hung with the girls you
(Damn) A scary scenario Automatics in ya face have you preparin' ya burial They tracin' tha weapon after you scratch off the serial Leaves you up like cereal, there it is and there we go
my microphone no more! 'Cause y'all tear it up when you get it Lemme see who you have Now, you have Q-Tip, you have Busta Rhymes You have Raekwon the Chef, you
much Cash it all in, give it all up When you're gone I wanna go too Like Johnny and June, like Johnny and June And when we're gone there'll be no tears
there you go geting all extra touchy feely baby keep your hands and eyes off my merchandise You break it you bought it baby You break it you bought it
Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Yo, yo, verbal seizures, coming from the black Johnny Fever You bought
mama so proud Before you ever made that record, before there ever was a sun Before you ever lost that Cadillac that Carl Perkins won Mr. Phillips found old Johnny Cash
me but I love some Johnny Cash, Waylon, and Willie. Respect the old school and make room for the new Now tell me you don't love what this country boy can do Go