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Texas T
03:02
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No spliff just reef,
You watch and I'll teach ya honey.
Your momma she looks down on me,
Cause I'm a beanie banging rambling man.
Yeah-e-a
No shoes no shirt,
My rules not yours.
I'm whiskey soaked asking suits for smokes,
I'm a mud slingin' rambling man.
Yeah-e-a
Cause I've got no regard for what's going down,
I built up Rome to burn it to the ground.
Oh your heart so cold,
But your eyes on me.
K-K-Killin' strings,
Texas Tennessee.
New town a new tale,
You should lock your daughters in jail.
Cause I'm the perfect stranger,
Your woman's in danger,
Born in Texas drunk on Tennessee.
Yeah-e-a
That Tennessee whiskey!
Cause I've got no regard for what's going down,
I built up Rome to burn it to the ground.
Oh your heart so cold
But your eyes on me
K-K-Killin' strings
Texas Tennessee.
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