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Rod Picott Lyrics


410 Tell me your fable A fable Tell me your fable Tell me your…
Bailing Bailing We bailed out the cellar every god damn spring There…
Ghost Ghost I lost a couple of high notes from the top…
Mama's Boy Mama's Boy They hung a clothesline  Up to make a ring Drinki…
Mark Mark He was born the year that Kennedy was shot They Johnson…



Welding Burns My father was a welder at the navy yard La Palma…
Your Father's Tattoo The Mark Of Your Father He fired the big guns…


Tammy


on Gettin' To Me

Gettin to me

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