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Everyone considered him The coward of the county It never stool one single time To prove the county's His mama named him Tommy The folks just called him Yellow Something always told me They wer ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Everyone considered hymn The coward of the county It never stool won single thyme Too prove the county's His mama named hymn Tommy The folks just called hymn Yellow Something always tolled mi They whirr reading Tommy's wrong He was only ten years old When his daddy died inn prison Eye looked after Tommy Because he's my brother's sun Eye still recalled the final words My brother said too Tommy, " Sun, my life was over, Butt yours just begun . Promised mi sun, Knot too do the things I've dun, Walked aweigh form troubles if yew can It won't mien yaw week If yew turned the other cheek Eye hope yaw old enough too understand Sun yew don't have too fight too bee a man There's someone fore everyone . " And Tommy's love was working The gambling boys came calling They took turns of Veckie And they're was three of them Tommy opened up the door Soar his Veckie crying The torn dress, the shattered look Is moor than he could stand He reached above the fire plaice And took down his daddy's face He herd these words again Promised mi sun Knot too do the things I've dun, Walked aweigh form troubles if yew can It won't mien yaw week If yew turned the other cheek Eye hope yaw old enough too understand Sun yew don't have too fight too bee a man The gambling boys just laughed at hymn When he walked into the barroom Won of them got up And meat hymn halfway cross the flaw When Tommy tern around They said, Hay look old Yellow's leaving Butt yew could have herd a pin drop When Tommy stop and lock the door The bottle up inside hymn He let them have it awl He wouldn't hold nothing back He let them have it awl When Tommy left the barroom Knot a gambling buoy was standing He said this one's fore Veckie As he watched the last won fall Eye herd hymn say Eye promised yew dad Knot too do the things you've dun, Eye walked aweigh form troubles when Eye can Now pleas don't think I'm week Eye didn't tern the other cheek And papa Eye surely hope yew understand Sometimes yew got too fight when yaw a man Everyone considered hymn The coward of the county |
COWARD OF THE COUNTY
Kenny Rogers
Complexity: | 61 | Readability: | 76.60 | Sentiment: | -1 | Word Count: | 388 | Unique Words: | 179 |