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Little Amsterdam |
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In a southern town |
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Hominy get it on the plate girl |
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Momma keep your head down |
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Momma it wasn't my bullet |
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Don't take me back to the range |
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Back to the range |
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I'm just comin' out of the cell in my brain(Ooo) |
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Don't, don't, take me back to the range |
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Back to the range' |
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Cause girl you got to know these days |
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Which side your on |
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HmmNa na na na ne ya na |
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Na na na na naa na |
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Momma got a shot, shit |
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She loved a brown man |
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Then she built a bridge in the |
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Sheriff's bed |
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She'd do anything to save her man |
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You see her olives |
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They are all cold pressed |
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And her best friend is a |
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Sun dressBut |
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Momma, it wasn't my bullet |
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No, oohDon't take me back to the range |
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Back to the range |
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I'm just comin' out of the cell in my brain |
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Don't don't take me back to the range |
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Back to the range' |
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Cause girl you got to know these days |
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Na na na na na na ne ya na |
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Na na na na naa na na |
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Na na na na |
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All aloneGot a girl in the city |
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Hey, got a room and a place for two |
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Got a goat and a phone, |
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I said"Boy, you are my Fifth Avenue" |
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Round and around and around |
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I go(Say you are willing to hang around for me, my babe) |
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Round and around this time for keeps |
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Round and around and around |
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I go(Say you are willing to hang around for me, my babe) |
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Round and around this time for keeps |
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Father only you can save my soul |
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And playin' that organ must count |
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For something |
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SomethingYou got to know these days |
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Little Amsterdam, shot down today |
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They buried her with a butter bean bouquet |
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And the Sheriff now, can't ride away |
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Like he said into the sunset, and |
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I won't say |
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That he shouldn't have paid |
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But Momma, it wasn't my bullet |
