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DmDown in Mississippi where the sun beats down from the sky
They give it up they give it up they give it up but they never ask why
Daddy was a rollin' rollin' stone
He rolled away one day and he never came home
FIt aint Chard to undersAtand this aint Dmhitler's mCaster pBblan
what it Ftakes to be a Aman
Fin my Cmind and in my Abrain I roll it Dmover like a sCteamin' freight tBbrains
it ain't Fhard to Aascertain
DmYou only see what you want to beleive when you light up in the back
with those tricks up your sleeve That don't mean I can't hang
but the day that I die will be the day that I shut my mouth and put down my guitar
Sunday morning hold church down at the bar get down on my knees and start to pray,
pray my itchy rash will go away
Fback up yC'all it ain't Ame kentucky fried Dmchicken is aCll I sBbee its a
hellified Fway to start your Aday
Fif I Cmake you cry all Anight me and Dmdaddy gonna hCave a fist fBbight it ain't
Fpersonal it ain't Ame
DmI only hear what you told me to be I'm a backwards-ass hillbilly I'm dick
butkiss you know I lie I get me an I'm a thief in the dark I'm a ragin
machine I'm a triple rectified-ass son of a bitch. rec-tite on my ass and
it makes me itch I can see for miles and miles and miles my broken heart
makes me smile
Fin my Cmind in my Abrain I go Dmback and go cCompletely iBbnsane
it aint Fpersonal it aint Ame
Fif I Cmake you cry I Amight be your Dmdaddy at the eCnd of the nBbight
take a Fload from my big Agun
DmYou only see what you want to believe when you
creep from the back you got tricks up my sleeve 24/7 the devil's best
friend makes no difference it's all the same in the end
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