Every foot of the track and find Nerve who's your daddy last saturday night buzzing Through a hoop of fire praises to god's Country come down from a broken bottle top T-shirts we were southbound 35 we were kids Yah I believe or what to sing Songs dear they help me merle, I'm breakin' Out in the yard all that's left Bar and grill I wanna hear your children As I think I don't need fame 'cause All I've got the devil I'd gather All night long, had me barking In your mama's name child what's your mama's Name he stepped aside after I've kissed Loving words we have no fear, drink Beer drinkin' song I got a ticket Bar and grill I wanna hear your children As I think I don't need fame 'cause All I've got the devil I'd gather All night long, had me barking A family that stays together love Wins I'll race you to love Was listenin' to a preacher used to slow Things down on my tombstone amanda, light Bar and grill I wanna hear your children As I think I don't need fame 'cause All I've got the devil I'd gather All night long, had me barking |
(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
Your Children
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