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Blue County Losing At Loving

' at lovin' is worse Somebody call up St. Peter You better hurry or I might get there first Losin' a game is a cryin' shame But losin' at lovin' is worse Oh, losin' at

losing at loving is worse Somebody call up Saint Peter You better hurry Or I might get there first Losing a game is a cryin' shame But losing at loving is worse Oh Losing at

want to get in my fruit of the loom I'm about the shrooms, I'ma spread the news SPM undefeated can't lose Hit the dank smooth, all night long I love mama

want to get in my fruit of the loom I'm about the shrooms, I'ma spread the news SPM undefeated can't lose Hit the dank smooth, all night long I love

whateva you chose Have me back in the county blues on the TV news Only... two rules when you walk in my shoes 1 take no shit number 2 don't lose Im throwed

and they get you in blue Represent your concrete keepin it true And all my girls in the world, I love you all I never want you to lose, I won't let you

What do I do? I'm so confused, someone's got to lose, I'd hate to be in your shoes I'd probably be dressed in the county blues singing the blue to the

they got to do help them to see money nor gold and worth from losing they soul my dogs on paroll bless them too one time for the boys in the county blue

whateva you chose Have me back in the county blues on the TV news Only... two rules when you walk in my shoes 1 take no shit number 2 don't lose Im throwed