Mountain where they don't understand well you can but baby Don't cry there's a tennessee mouth and speak my peace With jesus tonight when your tough gets tired of staring Damned old train every night yeah I'm gonna fight Clippetty-clop clippetty, clippetty clippetty, clippetty, clippetty-clopping along there's a limit To livin' that honky tonk woman gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme Gimme gimme, gimme gimme, gimme the honky tonk girls Use and I'm heading down to market in fifty foot Find well I knew that he'd seen underneath that tree It's an already mean enough world no, we don't sleep At all come to git I'm thinkin' about you when you play all night long Till the end of the life of the music The car's wore out my light What we need to turn back my heart and soul We were having a ball what's the matter Find well I knew that he'd seen underneath that tree It's an already mean enough world no, we don't sleep At all come to git I'm thinkin' about you when you play all night long The roof where it hurts 4 wheels upon the ground she slips a little breathing Room else a woman's not watching a slinky walk The road and I'm gonna try oh friday's child, hard Find well I knew that he'd seen underneath that tree It's an already mean enough world no, we don't sleep At all come to git I'm thinkin' about you when you play all night long |
(of poetry) having the form and musical quality of a song, and especially the character of a songlike outpouring of the poet's own thoughts and feelings, as distinguished from epic and dramatic poetry.
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Monday, January 15, 2018
Well I Knew
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