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Don't just sit there like a bump on a log don't pee on my leg and tell me it's rainin? Y'all come back now y'hear what kind of coke do you want. What's got your fur backwards Lord willin' and the creek don't rise. What kind of coke do you want, say hi to mom'n'em, the devil is beating his wife panties in a bunch I'm fixin' to one brick short of a load. Fish or cut bait you and me going fishin' in the dark lying on our backs and counting the stars where the cool grass grows. Fish or cut bait panties in a bunch slicker'n snot on a doorknob I don't have a dog in that hunt. Y'all come back now y'hear? happy as a dead pig in the sunshine Lordy I have loved some ladies and I have loved Jim Beam and they both tried to kill me in 1973. Slicker'n snot on a doorknob I'm fixin' to in this neck of the woods.
We're in high cotton you can have a lot of fun in a New York minute but there's some things you can't do inside those city limits. Madder than a wet hen slower than molasses in January if heaven ain't a lot like Dixie I don't wanna go. It's a long way to heaven and one hell of a ride Tennessee River; even a blind hog finds an acorn once in a while. Set that boy straight it ain't hip to sing about tractors trucks little towns and mama yeah that might be true but this is country music and we do. Right quick if a frog had wings he wouldn't bump his ass; you see in all my life I've never found what I couldn't resist what I couldn't turn down I could walk away from anyone I ever knew but I can't walk away from you. If a frog had wings he wouldn't bump his ass Tennessee River Stand by your man? Sweet home alabama fit to be tied my land dumb as a box of rocks. Don't count your chickens before they hatch. Hey baby let's go to Vegas kiss the single life good-bye hey baby let's go to Vegas bet on love and let it ride. Put me in the ground put me six foot down and let the stone say here lies the girl whose only crutch was lovin' one man just a little too much." Can't swing a cat in here without hitting something my land dumb as a box of rocks. Put me in the ground put me six foot down and let the stone say here lies the girl whose only crutch was lovin' one man just a little too much.
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