| I’m gonna plant your man
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| Out in the fields
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| He ain’t tapped like me, baby
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| And I can use the wheel
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| I’m gonna cop me some peace
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| I wanna take it slow
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| I wanna tighten your evenings, baby
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| Out on the crystal road, alright
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| Time is gone and life is short
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| I gotta go
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| I’d love to get to loop ya somehow
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| Yeah
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| I gotta shake my head
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| You’re way to cool
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| You got the grip of your mother, honey
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| But you’re matchin' that fall
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| I ain’t got the time
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| But I do have a way
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| Of making snakes sing to Jesus, lady
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| Like it’s Judgment Day
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| Time is nothing, life is life
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| You gotta know
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| That everything is happening right now
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| I’m gonna plant your man
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| Out in the fields
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| He ain’t tapped like me, baby
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| And I could use the wheels
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| I’m gonna cop me some peace
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| I wanna take it slow
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| I wanna tighten your evenings, baby
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| Out on the crystal road, aw yeah
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| Time is gone and life is short
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| I gotta go
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| I’d love to get to loop ya somehow
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| Yeah |