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And I ain't tryin' to end up in the penitentiary. It's the pretty brown brown driving me wild lyrics by z ro. Z-Ro Driving Me Wild Comments. Well, it's too good to be true. I depended on you I'll be sad at Christmas this year I'll be sad at Christmas this year City By A River Original Artists: Hootie & the Blowfish If I should ever wander Just to try and get a taste Take the next train goin' somewhere Far away from this place Down roads already traveled Thinkin' I might just get away Would you remind me? I'm a cool farm pond on a day about a hundred and ten.

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Cool rain tumblin', cool rain tumblin', cool rain tumblin'.... and a cool rain, and a cool rain, tumblin'... Last fall it was dry, oh my, oh my, You could ask the smartweed; maybe the smartweed knows why. And in the morning they magic the house, The one that can walk, walks in warm and still dreamin' to give. I been bendin' low, no, no, I been rippin' my jeans. Z-Ro - Jaccers Wanna Know. And the farm get bigger and the old home place fall down. And the KY make penetratin' so much easier. "My Home in the Sky". Z-Ro - Take My Time. It's the pretty brown brown driving me wild lyrics and lesson. Home in the midst of the corn, The middle of the U. S. A. Your baby owes me & I ain't even pimpin'.

Dance little piggies. And the bugs, all the bugs, evenin', night and morn, Hey, evenin', night, and morn, One hundred bugs for every kernel of corn. Folks all gathered 'round when they heard that sound, And watched that little steamer parkin' there. I just can't keep my 3rd leg in my draws. Now tell me who laid the rails; who brought the mail, Who took the crops to market way back when. Z-Ro Driving Me Wild Lyrics, Driving Me Wild Lyrics. I'm a river valley, I used to be a mountain top. You don't wanna read; nothin's on TV, Don't look at your suitcase like that. Gonna cry like a fish, talk like a bush, When the breeze blows, I'll follow it somewhere. I'm a grain elevator white as a china dish.

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Guarantee this is a fuckin' you'll never forget. I look down the road far as I can see, Hey, far as I can see, King Corn, King Corn, stare right back at me. When y'all wanna sleep in the livin' room she up in the bedroom suckin' on my balls again. It's the pretty brown brown drivin me wild lyrics.com. There goes the train carrying Jimmie Rodgers home. Two are little, two are big, They're all dancin' at the Mudtown Jig. Remind me Little sister Up and gone She cried herself a little river All our dreams will float downstream And in the ocean come together There's a dream that's gone forever Held under by the falls Was it a brilliant worthy vision Or just a thought no one recalls If I should ever ponder Another thought that floats away Would you remind me, That it's inside me? And the bikes and the tracks and the mopeds whizzin' past.

Copyright © 1981, 1984 Brown Street Music. Other Lyrics by Artist. And I will be back soon with my old pal the moon, We'll be dancin' to the Mississippi serenade. I'm tryin' to win & tryin' not to sin, high off weed & lots of gin. But when I leave the pen, I can't wait until I go back. I been walkin' the beans, been walkin' the beans. I ain't choosy baby you could work me fast or you could work me slow.

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'Cause I can picture some devil from that land below, And he's a-pushin' pigweed up from under every row I just hoed. Bandana on my head, I got a long-handled hoe in my hand, You know people are afraid of hell and now I understand. I knew you was a freak 'cause we fucked in the club, pussy got wet when you saw the swangers on dubs. Are you tired of me? Or "Why is there school?

When I grow up, I'm gonna be the Mississippi. I just want to do what the thunderheads do, And see the sunset and the moonrise from a new point of view. How many squares hopscotch ought to have. Red and blue and green over the coffee cups, Stirrin' easy, fadin' slow. I'm a little raccoon, I got candles in my eyes. Z-Ro - Phuq With Me. I try to do right but everytime it gets hard I break my chain & end up in my neighbor's yard.

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Here's a little story about two wet pigs, Standin' at the slop trough smokin' their cigs. Gon' show me what you got up in your head baby. But I don't believe that. "Walking the Beans". Hell naw I don't need no X, just a raincoat baby 'cause it 'about to get wet. Z-Ro - When I Get Free. He wouldn't share with his brother, the king's hawk did him in. Repeat chorus, with "rippin' my jeans"].

Well I don't need no angels with big shakin' wings, Or halos or harps or none of those things. With the Mississippi serenade. Once you go down, brother, it's hard to stop. Wishin' to god they'd never get big, Dancin' out their hearts, Dancin' out their hearts at the Mudtown Jig. I been hazed out, raised up, sailin' on the water, I've got a tree up above and a tree down below, and it is too good to be true, Yes, it's too good to be true, It's just the Mississippi serenade. Ah, you got to believe though. Had a little old song; you could sing along, Hear them brakemen singin' it all the time. Home in the sky, my home in the sky, The hawk makes the circles through which the swallows fly. One won't eat anything much, I guess she lives on air and sun and noodles.

Who drove that engine; who loaded that coal mine, Bunch of brave and rowdy railroad men. When my daughter who is tall now was not so tall, One night we were drivin' home in the truck and I was sad. Consumption has claimed his life and we dare not miss the sight, Of the train carrying Jimmie Rodgers home. You ain't even got to wonder if you doin' somethin' wrong 'cause it's all on "bitch". Tall as a satellite, fat as an old catfish. I'm singin' for you a Mississippi serenade. To have and to hold Now it sounds so cold I'll be sad at Christmas this year Now it seems nothing ever turns out like I planned How do I get my life back in my hands? I'm a man who's rich in daughters, And if by some wild chance I get rich in money, Like say another two thou a year or even one thou a year, I'm gonna look in to havin' some more daughters. And then Mr. Corn Borer, he brought his whole family, And they laid the corn low when it got windy. Some say that heaven is beyond the blue, But I've done some looking, and I don't think that's true.

And the kids won't make a peep, If they do you sing them all to sleep. But I don't feel bad 'cause you ain't my girl, nothin' but a sex thing that's all it ever was. And sometimes I wanna leave the sad little details, And put my crow's nest up and stretch out my sails. I'm gonna ease down in the cool water. I'm a redwing blackbird sing sittin' on the fence.

Now first you get your one foot up there, and then you gotta get your other foot up there.