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And P.S. if this is Austin I still love you She left without leavin' a number Said she needed to to clear her mind He figured she'd gone back to to Austin 'Cause she talked about it all the time It was almost a year before she called him up Three rings and an

I guess I'm on my... on my Don shit Somebody gotta do it Look, no more interviews I'm not talking about this on a song, feature or interlude Reporting live from Hawaii with my girl I brought sand to to the beach Working on vacay in the booth, sand on my

Stop don't stop don't stop Giving me me things Laughing about it Stop don't stop don't stop I said Walk little walk Small talk talk big thoughts Gonna tell them all just what I want That street two streets I see you and me me Hanging on the empty swings

We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out. We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout, I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around, Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson, Look out Jackson town. Well, go on down to to Jackson; go ahead

My sister, my friend Hey girl, it's me, me, just called to to tell you hi Call me me when you get this Haven't talked lately, so hard to to find the time Give the boys a big kiss Tell them that I miss them By the way, I miss you too I was thinking just today About

I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real (yeah, I'm for real) Don't need no pill (no pill, no) He whispered in my ear and told me me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh She talkin' that noise, take her lovin' with the dawn, always talkin' on the phone After

To talk talk to God Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs Waves of wooden legs The men all played along To To marching drums And boy did they have fun Behind the sea They sang (hey!) So our matching legs

A mint julep, a mint julep One mint julep was the cause of it all One early morning, as I was walking I met a woman, we started talking I took her home, to get a few nips But all I had was a mint julep I don't remember just how I started I only know that

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