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(Shorty Medlocke) Well, yeah, yeah, yeah, One of these mornings, it won't be long Captain's gonna call and I'll be gone I'll be nine hundred miles away from home You can count the days I'm gone You can tell the train I'm on You can hear the whistle blow as she rolls by She rolls by, she rolls by Hear the whistle blow as she rolls by My olden shoes are worn My olden clothes are torn And I hate to go home now this-a-way This-a-way, this-a-way Hate to go home this-a-way Well, if my Mama she says so, I'll railroad no more I'll side-track my train and go home And go home, and go home Side-track my train and go home If I die a Railroad Man I wanna be buried in the sand So I can hear old No. 9 as she rolls by She rolls by, she rolls by Hear old No. 9 as she rolls by

Joshua

DOLLY PARTON "Vol. 2-Essential"
Well a good ways down the railroad track There was this little old rundown shack And in it lived a man I'd never seen Folks said he was a mean and a vicious man And you better not set foot on his land I didn't think nobody could be that mean So I took me out walking down the railroad track I was a-gonna go down to that little old shack And just find out if all them things I'd heard was true There was a big black dog laying out in the yard And it growled at me and I swallowed hard And I heard somebody say well who are you Oh and there he stood in the door of that shack His beard and his hair was long and black And he was the biggest man I'd ever seen When he spoke his voice was low and deep But he just didn't frighten me 'Cause somehow I just knew he wasn't mean He said what you doing snooping 'round my place And I saw a smile come across his face So I smiled back and I told him who I was He said come on in and pull you up a chair You might as well since you already here And he said you can call me Joshua Joshua Joshua Whatcha doing living here all alone Joshua Joshua Ain't you got nobody to call your own No no no no We talked 'til the sun was clean out of sight And we still talking when it come daylight And there was just so much we had to say hey I'd spent my life in an orphan's home And just like him I was all alone So I said yeah when he asked if I'd stay Oh we grew closer as time went on And that little old shack it was a happy home And we just couldn't help but fall in love That big black dog and that little old shack Sitting down by the railroad track It's plenty good enough for me and Joshua Joshua Joshua Why you're just what I've been looking for Joshua Joshua You ain't gonna be lonesome anymore No no Yodel-a-he-ho Me and Joshua Me and Joshua Me and Joshua yeah yeah Me and Joshua

The Best Damn Thing

AVRIL LAVIGNE "The Best Damn Thing"
Let me hear you say hey hey hey Alright Now let me hear you say hey hey ho I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door even though I told him yesterday and the day before I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad Where are the hopes, where are the dreams My Cinderella story scene When do you think they'll finally see [Chorus:] That you're not not not gonna get any better You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me We're not the same And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen Alright, alright Yeah I hate it when a guy doesn't understand Why a certain time of month I don't wanna hold his hand I hate it when they go out, and we stay in And they come home smelling like their ex girlfriends I found my hopes, I found my dreams My Cinderella story scene Now everybody's gonna see [Chorus] Give me an A (always give me what I want) Give me a V (be very very good to me) R (are you gonna treat me right) I (I can put up a fight) Give me an L (let me hear you scream loud) One, two, three, four Where are the hopes, where are the dreams My Cinderella story scene When do you think they'll finally see [Chorus] Let me hear you say hey hey hey Alright Now let me hear you say hey hey ho Hey hey hey Hey hey hey Hey hey hey I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen

Folsom Prison Blues

JERRY REED "Lord Mr. Ford"
Well I hear that train a comin' she's a rollin' on around the bend I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when But I'm stuck in Folsom Prison oh the time keeps draggin' on And that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Antone Well now I bet there's rich folks eatin' in a fancy dinin' car I bet they're drinkin' coffee chewin' on big cigars But I know I had it comin' now I know I can't be free And that train keeps a movin' Lord that's what tortures me Tell 'em guitar Well when I was just a baby my mama told me son Always be a good boy don't you mess around with guns But I shot a man in Reno stood there and watched him die Now when I hear that whistle blowin' oh I hang my head and I cry Well if they'd free me from this prison if that railroad train was mine Bet I'd move it on just a little bit farther down the line Away from Folsom Prison that's where I want to stay where I got to stay now And then I'd let that lonesome whistle let that whistle blow all my blues away Tell 'em son

Like The 309

JOHNNY CASH "American V: A Hundred Highways"
It should be a while before I see Dr. Death So it would sure be nice if I could get my breath Well I'm not the crying nor the whining kind 'Till I hear the whistle of the 309 Of the 309, of the 309 Put me in my box on the 309 Take me to the depot, put me to bed Blow an electric fan on my gnarly old head Everybody take a look, see I'm doing fine Then load my box on the 309 On the 309, on the 309 Put me in my box on the 309 Hey sweet baby, kiss me hard Draw my bath water, sweep my yard Give a drink of my wine to my Jersey cow I wouldn't give a hootin' hell for my journey now On the 309, on the 309 I hear the sound of a railroad train The whistle blows and I'm gone again It will take me higher than a Georgia pine Stand back children, it's a 309 It's a 309, it's a 309 Put me in my box on the 309 A chicken in the pot and turkey in the corn Ain't felt this good since jubilee morn Talk about luck, well I got mine As me comin' down like a 309 Write me a letter, sing me a song Tell me all about it, what I did wrong Meanwhile I will be doing fine Then load my box on the 309 On the 309, on the 309 Goin' to get out of here on the 309

Blow Your Whistle

PETEY PABLO
Hey, hey, everybody come here, I need all ya'll to come over here, come here, come here, yeah, come here, yeah, I want you to do this, come on Blow ya whistle, blow ya whistle, blow ya whistles for me yeah If you wanna bizzle then you can let a nizzle to blow ya whistle from petey pizzle to come on get me Blow ya whistle, blow ya whistle, blow ya whistle for me yeah I said, if you wanna bizzle then you can let a nizzle to blow ya whistle from petey pizzle I whoop ya'll up I can do anything and everything with new flows, then take this Manny track and tear the game a new ass-hole, me and my doo rag half man, with two black hoes, how in the world could it do this, I be so damn cold I got a rabbit foot in my pocket, uh huh, come on I needed the other part of the rabbit, to fill up a pocket, I gotta major problem partna, so that means I don't need to be bothered for nada, um, feel me dogga, my head hot, uh huh, and my body warm, uh huh, my nose runnin, could you close the door, uh huh, letting out all granted and goodies sweet g's and deviled eggs, boiled tater to goat cheese, ya'll don't even remember me, I'm Petey, take ya shirt off Carolina from Greenbo, but what Petey needs to see this evening, you can keep your shirt on, we gon' use thee (Chorus) I tell ya when I come runnin head down, but naw, but naw, ya'll ain't hit me, so I guess I had to ahead hit ya with something that could grip yo attention, make ya yell at ya kids from the kitchen, what put that whistle now, but Petey on tv, damn it Petey, ya heard what I say, I just love it when I could take a track and have me some fun, get footloose, and still can put the glove on chrome, make a girl butt bump, ba bum, make a party go crazy, ba bum, when the first two bumps come on, ba bum, I'ma have some, I'm telling ya man, I'm the new spokesman for gas grills and propane, when I wrote this I had to wear shades, I had to wear rubber gloves to get this today, Manny Fresh cd player wasn't even playin, man we need a fire truck, where my whistle at baby (Chorus) Hey, let me hold ya whistle No Uh huh, please, I just wanna blow it No Just a little bit Ain't ya proud of me now Release ya mind, body, and soul, and let yourself become a part of the flow, like the EX roll, and you can try your best to hold it back but you can't hold, and even if you had a cramp, pull these handcuffs on ya, turn ‘em loose, don't worry ‘bout ‘em , leave ‘em alone, he the one gon' look like the button ho, whistle blowin', and the party still goin' on, and he all upset, mad, cause he too grown, I'm back, I'm ready to take my back, oh and I hooked up with Cash Money, how in the hell did you do that, elementary my nigga, I just took this little thing here and blew it (Ya Petey Pizzle whistle) Yeah (Chorus 3x) (Manny Fresh) Oh, and there he go, fa show, Petey Pab, straight hustla, play child, uh, Manny Fresh ya heard, Petey check it out baby cakes, uh, you can buy yo momma a house off of this one, you can get yo daddy that truck that he always wanted, you can get yo grandfatha that chromed out wheelchair, and you can just go ahead on and just, glide in the wind, ya heard, ooh, I'm feelin myself, I wanna thank everybody for givin' me this opportunity to blow my whistle, blow my whistle, blow my whistle

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