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Artist: Buck Album: Hick Hop Favorites Genre: country Layin' in my bed with the window open Sweet smell o' pine on the soft breeze blowing My woman's next to me In the sheets we been rollin Look in the sky And a million stars glowin Warm southern nights Hear the train horn blowing Warm southern nights Hear the bullfrogs croakin Warm southern nights Hear the tree frogs peeping Warm southern nights All the good people sleepin Wake up my woman and I lead her outside Give her a kss to silence Her chide To the dew covered grass Together we slide Roll her on top For another lovin ride Warm southern
Artist: Buck Album: Hick Hop Favorites Genre: country [verse 1] she was her daddy's son she liked to fight and hunt dresses just wasn't her thang but she grew up fast and she grew up fine she didn't want no diamond rang [verse 2] she liked to drink and she liked to dance but she liked the boys best of all short ones, tall ones skinny ones, fat she thought she had to try them all [chorus] she's a hard drinking, hell raising, good looking one of a kind and when she goes downtown and starts to get unwound she's gonna have a hell of a time [guitar] [verse 3] she walked into the bar like a Hollywoo
Artist: Christina Christina Album: Just Sangin' Genre: country [verse 1] she was her daddy's son she liked to fight and hunt dresses just wasn't her thang but she grew up fast and she grew up fine she didn't want no diamond rang [verse 2] she liked to drink and she liked to dance but she liked the boys best of all short ones, tall ones skinny ones, fat she thought she had to try them all [chorus] she's a hard drinking, hell raising, good looking one of a kind and when she goes downtown and starts to get unwound she's gonna have a hell of a time [guitar] [verse 3] she walked into the bar like a
Artist: Buck Album: Hick Hop Favorites Genre: country [Verse 1] I was a little boy with trusting eyes Watching you move through a world of lies You taught me lessons that no kid should learn Your broken compass, led you to wrong turns [Verse 2] Just thirteen years old when our family you broke Seventeen years old when my demon you woke To violence and rage Such that I never knew Following a path laid down by you. [chorus] Why, Mama, why did you live that way? Why, Mama, why did you make me pay? All these years behind these walls Your evil lessons caused my fall Why, Mama, why? [violent guitar
Artist: Buck Album: Hick Hop Favorites Genre: country [guitar intro] [Verse 1] Born in Arkansas, where the Ozarks rise, Climbin’ pine trees under clear blue skies. Honda Z50 hummin’ through the forest green, Buildin’ forts where no man’s ever seen. Frog giggin’ nights in the bayou alone, Shootin’ water moccasins, to the bullfrogs song. Whiskey in my veins, yeah, I started young, Wild-eyed Southern boy, trouble sure to come. [Pre-Chorus] Hootin’ and a-hollerin’, raisin’ nine kinda hell, Rebel yell in my heart, got a story to tell. [Chorus] I’m a hillbilly in the city, rollin’ hard, chasin' ass,
Artist: Christina Christina Album: Just Sangin' Genre: country Layin' in my bed with the window open Sweet smell o' pine on the soft breeze blowing My man's next to me In the sheets we been rollin Look in the sky And a million stars glowin Warm southern nights Hear the train horn blowing Warm southern nights Hear the bullfrogs croakin Warm southern nights Hear the tree frogs peeping Warm southern nights All the good people sleepin Wake up my man and I lead her outside Give her a kss to silence His chide To the dew covered grass Together we slide Pull him on top For another lovin ride Warm sout
