(David Lee Murphy/Michael Woody)
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Well there's a rusty ol tin roof overhead
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Keeps out the rain at night
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A lazy ol dog layin' under the truck
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And he's been known to bite
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There's a 12 gauge shotgun over the door
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So darlin' don't be surprised
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If we end up starin' down a double barrel
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When we pull up the drive 'cause
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Mama 'n them have always lived
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Way back up in the hills
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Nothin's ever changed 'em
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Lord nothin' ever will
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If they don't shoot us first they'll ask us in
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And treat you just like long lost kin
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Honey you're gonna fit right in
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With Mama 'n them
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Better honk the horn just to let 'em know
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They don't get much company
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And they won't believe this big Cadillac
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Really belongs to me
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If you ain't sure yet just what to expect
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From my side of the family
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Well you better duck to know it's us
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I can't make no guarantees 'cause
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Mama 'n them have always lived
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Way back up in the hills
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Nothin's ever changed 'em
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Lord nothin' ever will
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If they don't shoot us first they'll ask us in
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And treat you just like long lost kin
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Honey you're gonna fit right in
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With Mama 'n them
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Mama 'N Them
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| David Lee Murphy |
