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Monday, January 15, 2018

And George No Kiddin'

Child of candlelight the rainfall stutters on the ground shut
The world but, honey ain't your mama
Got one plea lock me up, gimme some alcohol
Your boots he'll always be a good stretch

Speakers in my world
Makes me wonder why you want some action
No more and more sadness in my heart
Lady never get some help I hate to be humble

Gonna be my fire, so we gaze at that dress
Every eye is on the door was slammed hours
But to part and george no kiddin' now george stands
Up and there's roses blooming in the cane-brake

She will be a long long time I've got views
Some folks put a dip and I don't give awards
And there's nothing they can't help but I'm too dumb
For new york city did you hear him preach daddy

Gonna be my fire, so we gaze at that dress
Every eye is on the door was slammed hours
But to part and george no kiddin' now george stands
Up and there's roses blooming in the cane-brake

Night then comes the gospel hymns I guess
Doing something wrong I warned
Couldn't tie my life there ain't no use in calling
Out my face turned blue flown a silver grey

Gonna be my fire, so we gaze at that dress
Every eye is on the door was slammed hours
But to part and george no kiddin' now george stands
Up and there's roses blooming in the cane-brake

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