(Waylon Jennings)
You get a pen and I`ll get a paper
We`re gonna write ourselves a song
We`ll drive the poetics crazy
I don`t think the damn thing`s gonna rhyme.
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I got a friend and I think he`s goofy
I guess he thinks the same about me
Guess it really takes one to know one
And you look like an old friend of mine.
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Out all night and acting crazy
I`ve been up for two whole days
Turn me over and roll me over
Wind me up for one more rhyme.
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Well, he called me friend and he called me brother
I called him back but he was gone
He took my songs and he took my money
But the jokes on him he`s the friend of a fool
Of a fool, of a fool.
--- Instrumental ---
You get a pen and I`ll get a paper
We`re gonna write ourselves a song
We`ll drive the poetics crazy
I don`t think the damn thing`s gonna rhyme...
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