| Now tell me this
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| What u fucking with the lames for girl?
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| Scoop u up out the night and take u to my world
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| Shotgun shells, Beer cans, and straw
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| In the heavy chevy swear body put to the floor
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| Were matching hard down the dirt road dirty and bald
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| Eyeballs fire-red, hot breath ice-cold
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| You with a killer from the cold if u ain’t been told
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| Holdin hands with the dead and we’ll never grow old
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| I dont intend to harm u
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| Walk into the barn
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| You can sit on my face
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| Cuz i wouldn’t mind the taste
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| I dont know about them fellas that u callin yo' friends
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| Might have to stick 'em in the face with a pitchfork end
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| We can walk along in the dark on Butler Bridge
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| Have your pussy hole spittin' out 15 kids
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| Bitch i was raised by the crows
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| And I’ve choosen you
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| So milk this muthafuckin dickhole bitch is what u do
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| It ain’t a thang girl
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| They must’ve not have told ya
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| I can take u to the underground of Georgia
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| It ain’t a thang girl
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| They must’ve not have told ya
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| We can fly together girl
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| And find a better world
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| The SkareCrow is watching u
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| I know ya heard the story
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| I know u see my head turning
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| Bitch dont ignore me
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| You in the boons
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| And we the only food for miles
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| Whatcha' pretty self doing out here all alone out here wilin'
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| Girl u lookin for the killer of the cotton fields
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| I walked through death and back you wonder how that fucking feels
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| Girl i recon that u wanna do the dance
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| Take my dick out my pants im giving u the chance
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| The sherrif ain’t come out here in many moons
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| Nothing but the crickets and the scream of the loons
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| You can be the one ridin shotgun in the pick up
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| Getting shot in the neck with me during the stick up
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| (Hook 1:)
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| We can fly together girl
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| And find a better world
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| Im here to show u what the fuck is going on baby
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| We can fly together girl
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| And find a better world
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| Girl if u the shit i know u coming along baby
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| (Hook 2:)
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| And im going down south with ya
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| Girl we headed down south
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| And im going down south with ya
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| Yea we headed down south
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| (Chorus: 'till end) |