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Lyricist: Aerosmith
Lyrics:
Me and my old lady sittin in the shade
Talkin about the money that I aint made
Singin o boy dontcha line the
Track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
If I could I surely would
Stand on the rock that Moses stood
Singin o boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
Drank so much hooch
It made my eyes be gettin blurry
They say I nailed her to the wall
A stitch in time dont mean a thing
No hangman jury could make me crawl
Cause Im a poor boy
Dontcha line the track a lack a
Oh boy dontcha line the track
Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a
OOO
Whacha do with a gun thats loaded
Shot her dead and her heart exploded
Tell me baby now d-dontcha worry
Like lying to a hangman jury
I swear I didnt know that 45 was loaded
In fact my memory aint too clear
Thats not to say she didnt get what she deserved
Least thats the way it looked from here
Boy when you line the track a lack a
Hey boy when you line the track a lack a
Hey boy dontcha line the track
OOO my love came tumblin down
OOO love come tumblin down
OOO (Lets get outta here)
Love come tumblin
And every night she take her thing
Into the city and in the mornin make me beg cause
If Id taken all her real titty gritty
Id smack her right upside the head boy
Dontcha line the track a lack a
Oh boy dontcha line the track
Oh boy dontcha line the track
OOO my love came tumblin down
OOO love come tumblin down
OOO love come tumblin
Poor boy sweatin in the hot summer night
Hangman waitin for the early mornin light
Singin Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a
Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a
Oh boy dontcha line the track
If I could I surely would
Stand on the rock that Moses done stood
Singin O boy dontcha line the track a lack a
O boy dontcha line the track
Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a
Oh boy dont ya line the track
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