16 HORSEPOWER - American Wheeze lyrics

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I've grown tired, of the words of the single man<br>Hangin' lifeless on his every word -- o man<br>You don't understand dear man<br>The little angel held out her hand<br>Sayin' father, father I love you<br>O praise jesus I got her<br><br>Ok yeah billygoat an we'll play farm<br>I didn't mean to spirit stiff you<br>Nor to doy you no harm<br>You say you've got a bone to pick<br>Well, there's plenty showin' on me<br>Come on up yeah bring your temper boy<br>We'll see, we'll see<br><br>Yeah you may be the only one come on son<br>Bring your blade and your gun<br>And if I die by your hand<br>I've gotta home in glory land