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John Saw That Number

Old John the baptist, old John divine Leather harness round his line His meat was locust and honey Wild honey lord, wild honey John saw that number Way

Old John the baptist, old John divine Leather harness round his line His meat was locust and honey Wild honey lord, wild honey John saw that number

work at his father's Lindcrest diner in Lindenhurst. According to Nassau homocide sergeant John Nolan, witnesses saw Acksadapo drag racing with another

the way Now I got to find that nigga, I'm gonna stalk that nigga I'm gonna show yo ass, how to keep the finger on the trigger Like john wayne, I'm handy

me kiss her elephant trunk you know why? That's right your mothers got a penis Your mother's got a penis Your mother's got a penis Your mother's got a penis That

wanna be down, but I ain't takin' her home That's when she said she live right down the street She love white chocolate, well, I got somethin' sweet Saw

run, son, numbers add up to nothing" But when that first shot hit the dock, I saw it coming Raised the rifle to my eye, never stopped to wonder why Then I saw

eight or nine more minutes Until I pulled that can of Skoal back out And I knew when I put my fingers in it That I'd just spit it out amongst the crowd

Goodnight, goodnight Oh John, the wine he saw the sign Goodnight, goodnight Oh, John say, "I seen a number of signs" Goodnight, goodnight Tell a for the ark that