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C.A. Terrell
C.A. Terrell
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Poor little white trash. Say you got some extra cash. Why don't you come and blow it all on me. Poor little white trash. Say you got some extra cash. Why don't you come and blow it all on me. I ain't nothin' but a smart ass drinkin' from an empty glass. I'm as crazy as a tree. Whatcha hurry, Whatcha hurry? Don't you worry baby you'll never shed a tear for me. Don't you worry baby I'm cold as a boy can be. I ain't scared of a broken heart. I get bored with the easy part. Oh, heaven knows I'm a redneck gigolo. I think you and i should go down by the seaside and pick up all the dead things on the beach. Ain't nothin' but a washed up world and you ain't nothn' but a stupid girl and i think that's they way life oughta be. Don't you worry baby you'll never she a tear for me. Don't you worry baby I'm cold as a boy can be. I ain't scared of a broken heart. I get bored with the easy part. Oh, heaven knows I'm a redneck gigolo. I'm stuck between the man I am and the fool I've been. Hey, what's new. I'm lookin' for a crazy bitch that ain't afraid of a hickory switch. Hey, mama, how 'bout chyou? Don't you worry baby don't ever shed a tear for me. Don't you worry baby I'm cold as a boy can be. I ain't scared of a broken heart. I get bored with the easy part. Oh, heaven knows I'm a redneck gigolo
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