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Colter Wall
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Thirteen Silver Dollars
It was a cold and cruel evening Sneaking up on Speedy Creek I found myself sleepin' in the snow For one or two odd reasons I ain't too proud to repeat For now we'll say I had no place to go
There was a rustle and a hummin' Just a haulin' down the street I drew myself up from my icy bed Painted on that shiny car The letters R C M and P I could feel a little achin' in my head
And then out jumps this ol' boy About twice the size of me He asked me for my name and where I dwelt I just looked him in the eye And sang Blue Yodel Number Nine He didn't catch the reference I could tell
And then the old familiar click もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com And the handcuffs bindin' grip He should have left me in the snow where I lay He just laughed and touched his gun And turnin' to me he said son I bet you don't own a damn thing to your name
I got my health My John B. Stetson Got me a bottle full o' Baby's Blue Bird Wine And I left my stash somewhere down in Preston Along with thirteen silver dollars And my mind
I got my health My John B. Stetson Got me a bottle full o' Baby's Blue Bird Wine And I left my stash somewhere down in Preston Along with thirteen silver dollars And my mind Along with thirteen silver dollars And my mind
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