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I Like Drinking
I like drinking to forget your name. And I smoke reefer a'do much the same. Between me and you - there's ain't nothing I wouldn't do. To untangle these ties with you.
I Come Up
I come up. From underground. Went back down. Forgot my bike lock. Went back up. Drank my dirty water. On the ground I felt like iron. Sister bed rest been a long time.
I Ate The Haggis
I ate the haggis. By and by hallelujah. I ate the haggis, now i. Feel like a cat on the warm hood. Of a car that's just done driving. On a cold winter's day hey hey.
Honduras
In honduras cotton smoked and burned for days. To be outdone by guatamala. To be outdone by texas. With a pitchfork and a bell. Grubby little runners bring her news of me second hand.
High Highs & Low Lows
Old man Bear dropped a matchbook. Standard procedure couldn't walk. Ate a marzipan lemon drop. Invalidate the short stop. To left field out of the park.
Grievin' Smokin'
Bottle night 3 am. Drying out in the den. Good fellowship, we gonna get it together. We gonna build and bitch. Oh fella's I want you t' know. I feel alright 'bout the new way.
God's House
When you walk out of god's house. Don't complain. You've got yer gold and silver. And you've got yer pretty girl. When you walk out of god's house. Don't complain.
Gin And Juice
With so much drama in the L.B.C.. It's kinda hard bein' Snoop D-O-double-G. But I, somehow, some way. Keep comin' up with funky ass shit like every single day.
Ghosts Of Hallelujah
Our candles are in danger from the way we carry them. So keep yer matches handy and wait to see if when. The ghosts of hallelujah trickle through the walls.
Gangsta Lean
Yer gonna have t'sit there and drink yer cup of muddy water. Yer gonna have t'let the blood dry on yer hands. Ask yer mama t'knit you a blanket from esau's thigh.
Fossil Contender
Fossil contender. Make it a short one laddy. No matter if I opt out or not. He got his always worried about what I got. Well, I got a knuckle honey. And you have the fin.
Flamenco Cabaret
Words by Frederico Garcia Lorca. . On the darkened stage. Parralla maintains. A conversation with death. And the people are. Inhaling her sobs. And in the green mirror.
Fine Leather Truck
Whippoorwill won't ya listen. To my roaming story. We started out frying. Up a morning glory. I tell you 'bout the things ya like t¹know I found. & how the moon woke us up with a jigglin' sound.
Everybody's Missing The Sun
[G] Workin' inside all [Am] day. Make no money, go out and [G] play. Get drunk and pick a [Am] fight. Sin works best in the [G] night. . Chorus:. Everybody's missing the [Am] sun.
El Paso
Flooded roads. out of town. Call and telephone lines are down. I call. and the lines are down. Retarded girl oh' she slurs. Tornadoes out on the desert sir.
Dying Of The Pines
I've lived long enough to see the dead horse. I've lived long enough to cross swamps at night. I've lived long enough to chase a rat. I've lived long enough to take a jet ride.
Dyin' Diamond
Black wall weeping. When I go to see the king. Put my dyin' diamond on. And the song in the honeybread. With my dyin' diamond by and by....
Dooley
Dooley was a good ol' man. he lived below the mill. Dooley had two daughters. and a forty-gallon still.. One gal watched the boiler. the other watched the spout.
Dark & True
I know m'heart is heavy. I know m'thoughts is blue. I know the light will be shining all night. Bells will be ringing dark and true. M' bells will be ringing dark and true.
County Orange
Our little friend. He didn¹t want to wear. His white buckled shoes. Nor was barefoot. His speed. He didnt like grocery store feet. He was a fussy little kid.
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