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Don Williams Get Away

own device Thinkin bout it takes to long There aint no right there aint no wrong This kinda deal don't come along every day I cant let you get away Get awayyyyy Get

cruise My granny saw it on the news She shook up, look up and then she put me on the move I tried to get away but I couldn't get far 'Cause the homies

The ones who can't get over it You always wanted more than life But now you don't have the appetite In a message to the troubador The world don't love

as he grind in the tunnel Wanna gimme the cash he made off his last bundle Nasty girl don't pass me the world, I push to be not the backseat girl Don

get us tell her I'll be coming back you best be doing all them sit-ups don't take me to the airport crying girl get up she don't want me to leave when

know You couldn't get the picture, if you was in an orchard or fortress, (so you niggaz better forfeit) [BROther ?uestion] Now get loose, get loose, ? get

I gots ta, catch the first thing smokin' in Cali' And hit one of my bitches in the Valley Gotta call my nigga Sean, tell him reserve the Don Tell him to get

found that we liked living free that way I got me an old Cadillac just to have around Cadillacs and country songs were meant to be I heard that old Hank Williams

way, my way (Way) My way (Way) Why don't you come around? Uh, uh, uh, why don't you come around? (Way, way, way) Why don't you come around? Walking down Williams