G-Unit one more time Got mad 'cause I ain't wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with Ja, why you aint go at Shyne? He freestyled from the pen, that's just
one more time Got mad 'cause I ain't wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with Ja, why you ain't go at Shyne? He freestyled from the pen, that's just
one more song The same one that's played tonight for so long My pockets are empty I spent my last dime But I've just got to hear that song one more time
once a day every day all day long I'm so glad that I'm not like a guy I knew one time He lost the one he loved then slowly lost his mind He sat around
ma should die, John said Sallie when we are wed, I'll bring breakfast to you in bed, Come on dear just one more squeeze Give me your bank book please.
'S BOUQUET WRITERS LITTLE JIMMY DICKENS, J. GORDON HALL I was just a very young fellow when I found my pretty flower Growing in a field of love one
k. yeah, one more time for james dean Go break a heart God bless george jones Go break a heart And maybe one time for me Go break a heart
one more time Got mad cuz I ain't wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with Ja, why you ain't go at Shyne? He freestyled from the pen, that's just
you rats) What more can I say, just kill 'em Fuck 'em, the gun bust 'em, we just knock on wood Now is this under-stooooooood? I mostly George when I whip
[Verse One:] At the start of our journey together you couldn't tear us apart We was like tinted and Ford, peas and carrots Rings with karats, and it seem
meant when he sang about a lost highway and old George Jones I'm glad to see he's finally getting straight, and Waylon staying home and loving Jesse more
sing like George dreaming of becoming a star Well things I never did when I was just a kid made what I am today See momma used to whoop me with a George Jones
of cans in the pale moon light And that Summer Becky broke my heart Alabama sang old flame burnin' Well I've danced with George Strait Drank with George Jones
of ol' Jones. Chorus: (Both) So cry on my shoulder and let's both get over the bad. Let's chalk it up to just one more bad memory we have. Friendship's the one
of July We sang Stranglehold until the stereo Couldn't take no more of that rock n roll So we put on a little George Jones and just sang along Those
one more time Got mad cause I ain't wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with Ja, why you ain't go at Shyne? He freestyled from the pen, that's just
