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I've have been cracking the whip
Until days dawn ends.
Trying to make a living
Just like the Hatfields & McCoys
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From the Spanish Cattle Trail, to Santo,
to the Sabine River Mission Domingo,
We granted the Texas State Motto Friendship.
Into our homeland is serenity, we sing:
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There's a Blue Bonnet of Texas
That I would always like to keep
That stands high and mighty
Pretty, dignified, and mystique
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GREAT GRANNY WAS MY FAIR LADY BORN IN 1906
WHO CARED FOR THE PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE
VIRGINIA MAE LANE WAS HER NAME.
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The Lamb of God

Is important for all of us to know
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Johnny Cash had a heart of Gold
For the Lord had always told him so
He stood for the memories of the past
He stood for peace, love, and happiness
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UNBROKEN DREAMS
UNBROKEN PROMISES
THAT FEAR IS ONLY
WHAT YOU MAKE OF YOUR ENEMY
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All the little Children in Jerusalem know
The towns hall will glow tonight.
So let it snow, so let it glow.
We are all having a White Christmas tonight.
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Yes, wild horses
Keep dragging me away.
But maybe, just maybe
I can turn my life around someday.
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If you gave life a chance
Would you do it right the first time?
Would you take your sweetie dancing?
Would you give her a ride of her life?
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I am an old man but I am nobodies fool.

I take a look at History and reveal the truth.
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Ho fatto a pezzi la frusta
Fino a quando finisce l'alba.
Cercando di guadagnarsi da vivere
Proprio come Hatfields e McCoys
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Mary Ann always had a plan,
To be a helping hand;
To send peace through the land.
She'll always be my fan!
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We'll be coming around the Mountain Top when she comes.
We'll be coming around the Mountain Top when she comes.
We'll be singing Hallelujah to God when she comes.
We'll be singing Hallelujah to God when she comes.
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A LOT OF LOVE,
A LOT OF FUN.
DO IT IN THE RAIN,
DO IT ON MAIN ST.
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Trump is the President of all times
Despises all Evil commits no crime
Deliver us in all times Dear Lord
Gives us faith and freedom with a plan that works
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Today and c/o
The Beatles from Yesterday

Today
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You are my pistil or flower in my life.
I am your Bud or Stamen that is right.(Ripe)
You are my developer within.
I am your hard rock that you love and defend.
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Love Comes Around Its our Freedom
Songwriter: Ray James
May 4,2021
Love comes around when you least expect it
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Love comes around when you least expect it
Love comes around when you want no trouble
Can you teach me to sing again in harmony
Give me your love again honey, it's our freedom
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The Best Poem Of Ray James

The Test Of Time Is In Gods Hands

I've have been cracking the whip
Until days dawn ends.
Trying to make a living
Just like the Hatfields & McCoys
Who are all my Kins.

I get up thinking and dreaming;
Am I still alive with Juliet?
I am the Romeo of the Century.
But don't know why.

Having peace in the Hilltop's,
Seems fair to me;
But I don't understand my neighbors creed.
Who reminds me of all the past greed.

We come from an Ancient Civilization;
Where my neighbors don't understand,
I am a dancer, singer and lover of freedom.
But my neighbors are a lot like the Flintstones
Feuding over boiling times.

I travel and explore to nobodies Inn.
Hoping to find love and work,
That will keep me company.
I find sweetie pies in the southern lands.
We'll dance and sing in the moonlight,
With laughter and love is all my sweetie pies.

I come back home to my father's land.
With my Juliet in my hand.
My neighbors remind me of work.
But, I really don't understand.

I'm tired of working for pennies;
On a dollars day hand, in this barren land.
So I take my sweetie pie Juliet,
Back off to our southern land.

Where we can enjoy the outdoors.
Make and explore new friends.
I cast no fear in the fields,
Because my true noble blood is here.

To guide me, direct me with blueberries and honey pies;
To give me peace of mind.
My ancient ancestors in my dreams,
Told me: stay bold, fear no evil, fear no crime.

So I find the work
That I was met to do.
Making a great harvest of Gold that's no lie.
In the wheat fields, I find my honey pies.

Hauling pipe, to the oil fields.
Kissing, Loving and Dancing,
With my Juliet in my spare time.
Making new friends with my sweetie pie.

I celebrate victory
With my country friends.
I stand in say, yes I am Romeo.
Who has great plans that's no lie.

I visit my relatives and old friends,
Once Again,
I tell Momma and Poppa,
I finally found victory in my hands.

I tell them how much I love them.
That I will always remember them.
When we had to fight in tough, barren lands.
And salvage what we canned.

We're not deserters of war,
We're workers and fighters of freedom,
With a God-given plan.
Thank-you Momma and Poppa for standing
With us - once again.

Now we all stand in victory and sing,
My land is your land
How about it Romeo?
How about it Juliet?

TAG: The test of time is in Gods Hands.
Thank God for my wife and sweetie pies.

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