Violent J. Well I'm headed down the southern trail, I'm goin' chicken huntin'. Choppin' red neck chicken necks, I ain't sayin' nothin'. To the hillbilly, stick my barrel in his eye. Boom-shaka, bo
Abraham took Isaac's hand and led him to the lonesome hill. While his daughter hid and watched,. She dare not breathe. She was so still. Just as an angel cried for the slaughter,. Abraham's
Mark my words. Don't forget where you are. Don't forget who's the star. Do you think that I'll go far. Mark my words. Don't stop if it's wise. I can see through your eyes. And I've left my
We run along easy at periscope depth. Sun dappling through clear water. So went the dream of the drowned submariner. Far away from the slaughter Your hair is a strawflower that sings in the sun
ones. Crying slowly. And sucking on a gun Then comes. The fury of the lullaby. Then comes. The fury of my lullaby Then Do you wear the mark?. Do you wear the mark?. Darlin', darlin'. Do you wear
(david lott, glenn gorden, mark chesnutt). . It's early may and the summer heat is comin' down. April's gone and my heart is nowhere to be found. Teardrops fall like showers from the sky. And
(david lott, glenn gorden, mark chesnutt) It's early may and the summer heat is comin' down. April's gone and my heart is nowhere to be found. Teardrops fall like showers from the sky. And what
