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Well, I was down at the crossroads
On a hellfire-hot summer day
I was real thirsty and my throat was drying
And the sun was beating out in my face
I was about to have a heat stroke
It must have been a thousand degrees
When a spooky old man with some beer in his hands
Appeared in front of me

I lie here soon to die
Around me the rest of company D, Georgia fifty nine
never have I seen faces so sad on such brave men
my brothers in arms my friends
in the distance through the lantern light
I see a figure in the night
have you come to take me home
Angel with the gray robe on

I was born in Dixieland
Unreconstructed till the end,
In Carolina I was raised by my grandaddy and my daddy's ways.
They both taught me right from wrong
How to fight and how to get along
But my own life is almost gone - in Southern ground I belong.
My final hour is drawing near
So friend come sit by me right here

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композитор: Дэн Эммет
слова: Дэн Эммет

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Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton,

I was born in Dixie land Unreconstructed till the end
In Carolina I was raised by my granddaddy in my daddy’s ways
They both thought me right from wrong How to fight and how to get along
But my own life now is almost gone in southern ground I belong.
My final hour is drawing near so friend come sit by me right here
Let’s laugh and talk about our lives and the good ol days before I die.
Please give your word this vow you keep when I return to earth to sleep.
Let me dream forever under southern land with a Dixie flag tied in my hand.

I got a dog named dammit
don't do a damn thing
bark real loud
try to look real mean
i don't know why she gotta act that way
she don't ever do a damn thing I say.

I say sit down dammit

Well I'm drunk as a skunk and I don't give a fuck
I like to drink and I like to unwind,
Like drink with my friends and have a good time
I'm on an alcohol only diet and I can drink beer faster then you can buy it

All my girlfriends keep walking out on me
Cuz every time I take them out it's to the ABC
I aint never held a job for more then a month

I know where the hoods all go with the hot rods and their bikes
Where the little girls pull up their skirts and smoke their lucky strikes
I'm going to the same place where they've already gone
To drag race all night until the break of dawn

The boys out there, they like to gamble tied ones on the dash
I'm ready to win, go for a spin and everybody crash
I'm ready to race, and take first place, i'm ready to make a deal

Choke On Smoke (2005)
USA
Hot Rod Hell Records

Well i love liquor and i love little ladies
They both been the ruin to me
They just ain't nothing nicer then a cold budwiser
And woman in some wore out jeans

I've never been a religious man
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I never went to church as a kid
C F C
This here damn mess that I got myself in
G C
Now kinda wish that I did

I was just a little boy in elementary school
English and Math and Science class
Learning the golden rule
I learned how to add and how to subtract
How to multiply and divide
I learned about bugs and I learned about plants
And I learned how to read and write

I want the heart of a hot young women who wants a night alone
I want the soul of a special someone to help me share my throne
I can give you fortune and fame anything you desire
Come on down to hell with me honey I'll warm you by my fire
Together

Don't you wanna give it all away don't you wanna leave it all behind?
You look like you need a place to stay come let me make you mine

O, Death
O, Death
O, Death
Won't you spare me over 'til another year
Well what is this that I can't see
With ice cold hands takin' hold of me
Well I am Death, none can excel
I'll open the door to Heaven or Hell

O, Death. O, Death.
Won't you spare me over 'til another year?

Well, what is this that I can't see
With ice cold hands with a hold on me
Well I am death, none can excel
I'll open your door to heaven or hell
'O, death' if someone would pray

Will all the chicks dicks please stand up
Will all the chicks dicks please stand up
If your a chick with dick will you please stand up
So w'll know who not to pick up
Will all the chicks dicks please stand up
Will all the chicks dicks please stand up

I found a hot little woman

Oh, Polly! Oh, Polly! It's for your sake alone,
I left my dear old father, my country and my home,
I left my dear old mother to weep and to mourn -
I am a Rebel Soldier and far from my home!

It's grape-shot and muskets and the cannon lumber loud,
There's many a mangled body, the blanket for their shroud,
There's many a mangled body left on the field's alone -

I like shooting pool, I like throwing darts,
I like going to the junkyard and looking for parts,
I like shooting my guns in the dark,
I like to hang out in the trailer park,
I've got used tires for sale in good shape,
I've got every Dukes of Hazzard episode on tape,
Who are you to tell me I aint got no class,
I'm proud to be a redneck piece of white trash.

I was eating a mexican place with
Some friend and we were fixin' to go
When i saw a girl i used to know
Who did me wrong not long ago
All at once i had a mean idea
I look at my buddies and smiled
I said let's sit back down
And have a few more rounds

Taking a trip in my old Chevy, riding through the south I looked up on a hill, and I saw a big white house
I caught a glimpse of a bearded man, polishing his sword
I saw Robert E. Lee outside, sitting on the porch

I pulled up in the yard and saw a cotton field out back
Invited me to sit with him and share a fifth of Jack
Yeah, criss cross bars and thirteen stars blowing in the wind
He said "Save your Confederate money boy, cause the South will rise again"

Hey woman, it's time for you to leave
The time has come for you to go
This is just the way it's got to be
Hey woman, I don't mean to make you cry
But the time has come for you and me to both say goodbye

But maybe there's nothing in the world that could ever compare
To the things we've done and the time we shared

As I walk through the woods on a cold winters eve,
I hear voices far away, it seems so hard to believe,
That I hear these conversations with my very own ears,
Because Im standing all alone, not another soul is near,

I thought I heard a young boy say "daddy what do we do,
with these brand new coats of grey, that they've given me and you",
He said "boy that coat represents our great southern land,

Am Dm Am

Am C Am
I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger,
Dm Am
travelin' through this world below.
C Am
There's no sickness, no toil, no danger,

Well i don't know if im going home tonight
I'm sittin' on the bar stool and im feelin alright
Where im gonna go from here i wish that i could see
My lovely bottle of liquor you never lied to me

It's time to make up my mind
Which one is it gonna be
Im leaving that woman of mine behind