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- Киновед
- Tue, 28 Jan 2020 14:20:40 +0300
Sammy and Katie went a little too far
In a Johnson grass out behind the barn
Now he ain’t got the money for gas
Or a ticket out west
There’s gonna a finger on the trigger when her daddy finds out
His baby ain’t been eating but she’s putting on pounds
Shotgun wedding and a boy in a bulletproof vest
Is he gonna run
Is he gonna stay
Will he say I do, or I don’t
It’s hard to say, but either way
It’s a day this whole town won’t forget
Shotgun wedding and a boy in a bulletproof vest
And Betty on the organ, here comes the bride
With her half hammered daddy and his evil eye
Old Sammy at the altar, sweating in his camouflage vest
Preacher man looking like he just saw a ghost
Daddy’s sawed off sticking out from under his coat
Shotgun wedding and a boy in a bulletproof vest
Is he gonna run
Is he gonna stay
Will he say I do, or I don’t
It’s hard to say, but either way
It’s a day this whole town won’t forget
Shotgun wedding and a boy in a bulletproof vest
Preacher says bow your head and thank the lord
Oh Sammy sees a break and bolts through the door
Looks like that vest will be put to the test
Yeah buckshot buzzing all around his head
It’s a wonder that boy ain’t never been dead
I guess he just ain’t ready yet
Look at him run
He ain’t gonna stay
Won’t say I do
'Cause he know there ain’t no way
It’s the day this whole town won’t forget
Shotgun wedding and a boy in a bulletproof vest
Aw, look at him run
He done passed up the buckshot
He’s gone Daddy
Took the stop sign with him
- Киновед
- Fri, 06 Mar 2020 17:01:42 +0300
Well I’m at home a workin' and a slavin' this way
You’re out of misbehavin' spendin' all of your pay on wine women and song
Well I’m a makin' bed you’re out a makin' time
You robbed my piggy bank and spent my last thin dime on wine woman and song
Well one of these nights you gonna come home you find it’s comin' home to you
You see what you’ve done and what’s good for one it’s also good for two
When you in the doghouse with the mingy ole pup
You may start to thinkin' and a givin' up your wine women and song
Well one of these nights…
- Киновед
- Fri, 06 Mar 2020 17:06:10 +0300
- Киновед
- Fri, 03 Apr 2020 15:10:33 +0300
- Киновед
- Mon, 27 Apr 2020 15:46:15 +0300
- Киновед
- Mon, 27 Apr 2020 16:39:15 +0300
Hey ya’ll
Hey ya’ll
Hey ya’ll
Hey ya’ll
Come on
Saddle up lets go
Laying it down like Mexico
Who needs a beach got a cold creek
Son you can bet ya its the country Feista
Hey ya’ll Lets ride
Party going on on the riverside
hey ya’ll jump in
Let your hair down go off the deep in
Cold beer hot things nothin but a chicken wing
Dixie girls screaming with that southern draw
Hey Ya’ll
Cut off thats right
Suger so sweet the chickens won’t bite
Whole lot of hay can’t no who to stand
Raising our cups up sipping on some punch punch
Hey Ya’ll Lets ride
party going on on the riverside
hey ya’ll jump in
Let your hair down go off the deep in
Cold beer hot things nothin but a chicken wing
Dixie girls screaming with that southern draw
Hey Ya’ll
Rope swing, Trout lines
Catfish, Cornbread, Cold Coors light
Bon Fires, Lawn chairs
Raise a lot of hell hell we just don’t care
Hey Ya’ll Lets ride
Party going on on the riverside
hey ya’ll jump in
Let your hair down go off the deep in
Cold beer hot things nothin but a chicken wing
Dixie girls screaming with that southern draw
Hey Ya’ll
Hey Ya’ll
Hey Ya’ll
Hey Ya’ll
Hey Ya’ll
Hey Ya’ll
- Киновед
- Fri, 19 Jun 2020 15:00:31 +0300
- Киновед
- Fri, 19 Jun 2020 15:18:35 +0300
Well I got up early on this Lord’s day
With the sun peakin' through the curtains
Thought I could wet a line for a couple good hours
And still make the 10 o’clock sermon
But the sky is blue and the breeze is cool
And they’re bitin' good, not to mention
If I left right now might make it somehow
But I doubt I could pay attention
I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God
In the middle of His creation
In an old john boat with my zip pole rod
For some private conversation
There might be a few people talkin' bad about me
When they see that I’m a-missin'
But I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God
Than in church with my mind on fishin'
Well I like that preacher and I love how it feels
When he really gets to throwin' down
But I’s rather do my talkin' with the man upstairs
When there’s nobody else around
If I was there right now I’d be thinkin' about
Which lure I was gonna cast
Bet he don’t need another fool sittin' in that pew
Dreamin' about a ten pound bass
I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God
In the middle of His creation
In an old john boat with my zip pole rod
For some private conversation
There might be a few people talkin' bad about me
When they see that I’m a-missin'
But I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God
Than in church with my mind on fishin'
With my thoughts a-driftin'
I ain’t even listenin'
While it all goes right over my head
I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God
In the middle of His creation
In an old john boat with my zip pole rod
For some private conversation
There might be a few people talkin' bad about me
When they see that I’m a-missin'
But I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God
Than in church with my mind on fishin'
I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God
Than in church with my mind on fishin'
With my mind on fishin'
- Киновед
- Sat, 11 Jul 2020 14:00:29 +0300
Got a gipsy soul, I’m a rebel and rouge
And I’m always on the run
With a fire inside I ain’t ever gonna die
I’m a locked and loaded gun
When the matches strike and the gasoline lights
It’s only just began
One thing I learned is you can watch it all burn
But the flame ain’t ever done
Raise 'em up a little higher, your lighters
Outlaws and outsiders
Some call me a renegade, the enemy
Throw your hands up if you feel the same
Whoa, living life at the edge
Just say what you wanna say, or walk away
I’ll stand tall when there’s hell to pay
Ain’t no power higher
We’re the outlaws and outsiders
I was born in the dark with a fearless heart
And a taste for the other side
I was crazy ass kid, all the shit I did
I’m amazed that I’m still alive
They thought I’d change with a little bit of age
But you know I never will
Takes too much time to walk a straight line
I don’t have time to kill
Raise your fists up higher, you fighters
Outlaws and outsiders
Some call me a renegade, the enemy
Throw your hands up if you feel the same
Whoa, living life at the edge
Just say what you wanna say, or walk away
I’ll stand tall when there’s hell to pay
Ain’t no power higher
We’re the outlaws and outsiders
Some call me a renegade, the enemy
Throw your hands up if you feel the same
Whoa, living life at the edge
Just say what you wanna say, or walk away
I’ll stand tall when there’s hell to pay
Ain’t no power higher
We’re the outlaws and outsiders
Outlaws and outsiders