I know what you think About the good old red, white and blue You're one of me and I'm one of you You're one of me and I'm one of you
you only had Three channels on TV And that little town That kept you down Is where you wanna be Yeah I'm one of you Yeah I'm one of you No your not
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swamp hutnin alligator skin So he snuck in the swamp Tried to get the boy And he never came out again Well I wonder where the Louisiana sheriff went too? You
quiet as I can. And I know she's there in bed, cold and all alone. and she's crying because I'm breaking up our home. And she knows the hell I'm going
you and me And the games people play Look around tell me What you see Whats happening to you and me God grant me the serenity To remember who I am Cause
I know what you think About the good 'ol Red, White, and Blue Your one of me And I'm one of you Your one of me And I'm one of you
lot of liquor To like her But when I'm liquored up I like her just fine But when I'm liquored up I like her just fine But when I'm liquored up Hell I
it comes to love I'm still learning I know just enough to get in trouble And thats just enough to understand That the more I know The more I'm sure Someday
you the truth I've been close to love But no cigar So tell me whats on the bar Do you have a little Jim Beam Do you have a little green Jack Do you have
nicest guy I've ever met on the road. Yeah Waylon's guitar could carry the load. You've gotta take that E string Hank and turn it down You've gotta
they let things get so out of hand Just watchin? the evening news that would give anybody the blues The more I know, I think the less I understand Chorus
