Thunderhead Hawkins |
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Thunderhead Hawkins Lyrics |
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 I know a cabin down there in TennesseeWhere you can`t find the forest on account of the trees And Old Perry Foster he got something to say And you can smell the pigs cuz` they been cookin` all day [CHORUS] I don`t need no critics I don`t need no suits I just need somebody who can tell me the truth You can keep your opinions You can keep on walkin` I`m gonna raise my glass yeah to Thunderhead Hawkins [REPEAT TWICE] Miss Mary Jane she always looks like a star But the rock n roll banker likes to sleep in his car You won`t hear no opry you`ll hear six strings And you won`t know what to do when you hear Thunderhead sing [REPEAT CHORUS] Now Mr. Hawkins got a family tree He got that their legendary cabin down in Tennessee You know he`ll hook up that guitar everybody gather round You stay close to the fire when the sun goes down Old Brother Merle he`s always waiting in the wings Only man up in them woods wearin` all them gold rings Old Mr. Hawkins he won`t do nobody wrong But he`ll he`ll tear your heart out with one sad song [REPEAT CHORUS] |
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