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Fry George

I felt so far off from the ground I stood on. My legs they seemed to me like high-rise buildings My head was high up in the sky My skin the sun began to fry

Pao Buckaroos (Little Jimmy Dickens, Whisperin' Bill Anderson, Brad Paisley,and Vince Gill) Brad: Where's George Bill: George Who Brad: Jones Bill: George

chicks Just leavin' the disco, me and my man from the Knicks Oak Dog, later on because they live in the Bricks Jumped on the George Washington and Now

LILY OF THE VALLEY WRITERS CHARLES WILLIAM FRY, WILL S. HAYS I have found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me, He's the fairest of ten thousand

." / He turned without stopping / and smiled to the pilot. People weather the terrible storm. / A distant space ? ? ? [stephen:] A scene from a film circa 1982. We drove down george

kinda nigga is you (I don't know) [?] We went from peanut butter in Benton To Tech N9ne really spittin' Went from the Jackson Five To George Clinton

?inspire est formel C?est la spirale infernale, qui m?aspire a faire mal au micro, Je suis fort man, j?ai debute comme Mike Tyson, Compte durer comme Georges

try? What was preached, what we reached when we touched the sky Or is it just a fuckin' lie? So many funerals, I can't even fuckin' cry Just get drunk and smoke, let my brains fry

me for a sucker, boy All corn-fed Next thing I knew She had a bolt on the door Advance romance I can't use it no more She took George's watch Like they