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end_ms: 287320\n- text: Oh boy dontcha line the track\n start_ms: 287320\n end_ms: 295220\n- text: If I could I surely would\n start_ms: 295220\n end_ms: 297390\n- text: Stand on the rock that Moses\n start_ms: 297390\n end_ms: 299490\n- text: Done stood singin'\n start_ms: 299490\n end_ms: 300300\n- text: Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n start_ms: 300300\n end_ms: 302290\n- text: Oh boy dontcha line the track\n start_ms: 302290\n end_ms: 304950\n- text: Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n start_ms: 304950\n end_ms: 307460\n- text: Oh boy dontcha line the track\n start_ms: 307460\nplain: |-\n Me and my old lady sittin' in the shade\n Talkin' 'bout the money that I ain't made\n Singin' o boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n Oh boy dontcha line the track\n Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n Oh boy dontcha line the track\n If I could I surely would\n Stand on the rock that Moses stood\n Singin' O boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n Oh boy dontcha line the track\n Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n Oh boy dontcha line the track\n Drank so much hooch\n It my eyes be gettin' blurry\n They say I nailed her to the wall\n A stitch in time don't mean a thing\n No hangman jury could make me crawl\n 'Cause I'm a poor boy dontcha\n Line the track a lack a\n O boy dontcha line the track\n O boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n O boy dontcha line the track\n Whatcha do with a gun that's loaded\n Shot her dead and her heart exploded\n Tell me baby now d-dontcha worry\n Like lyin' to a Hangman Jury\n I swear I didn't know that '45 was loaded\n In fact my memory ain't too clear\n That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved\n Least that's the way it looked from here\n Boy when you line the track a lack a\n Hey boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n Hey boy dontcha line the track\n Ooh, my love came tumblin' down\n Ooh, love come tumblin' down\n Ooh, Let's get outta here\n Love come tumblin'\n And every night she take her things into the city\n And in the morning make me beg\n If I'd taken all her titty gritty\n Smack her right upside the head\n Boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n Oh boy dontcha line the track\n Oh boy dontcha line the track\n Ooh, my love came tumblin' down\n Ooh, love comes tumblin' down\n Ooh, love comes tumblin' down\n Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night\n Hangman waitin' for the early mornin' light singin'\n Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n Oh boy dontcha line the track\n Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n Oh boy dontcha line the track\n If I could I surely would\n Stand on the rock that Moses\n Done stood singin'\n Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n Oh boy dontcha line the track\n Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a\n Oh boy dontcha line the track\n"}]