arm? Lying Jim, Lying Jim [unverified] Now ole Lying Jim was broke one time and he tried to borrow money Now some thought Jim was terrible some folks thought Jim
Übersetzung: Tom T. Hall. Lying Jim.
: Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall. She sees the bartender in a pool of blood, Cries out, "My God
up for the night There's a blackout down on Brown Street Where all the blues come home And yes there's a rose that blooms at night Now Jim he packed
: carol said he wants to spend his honeymoon at the hall of fame but she doesn't really care if he gets her there the scenic way she thinks he's pretty
don't really bother me Look we ain't serious unless we really got to be Humorous attitude like Kidz In The Hall Or Jim Carrey, Mike Myers, hell we claimin
damn the way my pain swells I spend all my time killin' brain cells The light shed on me was a dim gleam So I live life in a bottle of Jim Beam Droppin
Crist'" I said you like rap? Well wrap ya mouth around this! Rap niggas, young niggaz ballin We on the motorcyles doin ninety down my hall and with the
The blue light flashes Billy feels it's motion He says, "should I go and set it free? " Black-eyed suzie Picks up on the notion She says, "
You are the air I need to breathe The river of life inside of me You are the half that made me whole You are the anchor of my soul And you are strong
There's a murderer in your town, Mister There were seven unsolved last year There's a murderer in your town, Mister How long has he been living here
so amateur? yeah, we laugh it off, that don't really bother me look, we ain't serious unless we really gotta be humorous attitude like Kids in the Hall like Jim
it was cold out, I seen a fat man comin' I hid behind a chimney And bust him in the skull with a bottle of Jim Beam I rolled him off the roof and onto
Uhh, okay, y'all know what this is Jim capo nigga, we back on this motherfucker Drama king, drama game, bird Caine Dip set, diplomat y'all know what it
Pistol shots ring out in the bar-room night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees a bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they
got the beats to make the ground shake, earthquake I do it for the empire cause I've been fire you aint never seena monster like me you a liar [Jim Jones
Around My Face Lookin Rockstarish Party Like A Rock Party Like A Rockstar...remix Baby [x4] T-T-T-Totally Dude [Jim Jones:] Who Started This Ya Boy Jim
I was there in Country Music Heaven Oh What a beautiful sight He introduced me to Hank Williams and we saw Elvis And then he showed me the Hall Of Fame
