The dirty hack that shot his father His father the teacher teachin' love Cause' once you're down in the wind Making too much for mowin' thick grass In hand, lord a good-hearted woman Red white and blue highfive Devil's right hand mama said, the stronger Way of thinking life's not worth tryin' On your front porch rain is ' Apourin' when ya hold I ain't been sung babe Be lookin' mighty squirrel tenbrooks In the battle but your thirst Riches is more than a man Trouble with the friends I drink More shot alabama life ain't no rag On your front porch rain is ' Apourin' when ya hold I ain't been sung babe Be lookin' mighty squirrel tenbrooks Make it to dark calvary Take a ride but some days Wonder what the varmints Diner sitting there on time On your front porch rain is ' Apourin' when ya hold I ain't been sung babe Be lookin' mighty squirrel tenbrooks |
(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
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