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Cash Johnny Don T Make Me Go

m rollin' with the brothers, Big and Rich Go cowboy, go, cowboy, go (Go cowboy, go, cowboy, go) Go cowboy, go, cowboy, go (Go cowboy, go, cowboy, go)

record label don't love ya, pal They didn't love ya on the street and don't love ya now They're out to make an end, friend 'Cause every dollar you make

I quit And only one thing could make me say I'm not And that's one million dollars on the spot Upfront cash, money, no compromise No schemes, no scandals, don't

flip Ain't no limit to this cash, ain't nothing I can't get Five deuce Hoover cause, ain't nothing like a Crip Ride with a Revolve', I don't fuck

bounce, make it make it bounce Subnoize in this mother fucker turn the party out like BLOW strange the name KC with the gangsta shit yeah ya know Misery for life homie Don't

we ballin) Somebody snappin pictures at me, (watch me) Plus I know I got the F.B.I. sick of me The cash the jewels and how we buy exquisite V's Don't

up When you're gone I wanna go too Like Johnny and June, like Johnny and June More than life itself, no one else This endless promise They don't make

me but I love some Johnny Cash, Waylon, and Willie. Respect the old school and make room for the new Now tell me you don't love what this country boy can do Go

lot like Johnny Cash There's another, she shakes the ground Oh Lord! I hope she don't charge by the pound Yet they all look good to me 'Cause I know