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Jerry Lee Lewis( The Killer )
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Jack Daniels (Old Number Seven)
Lyricist:Tony Colton, Charles Hodges, Albert William Lee, Ray Smith
A woman wrings her hands and cries, 'I've lost my man' You should-a seen him, tote that diesel 'cross the land Now you'll find him upon Lynchburg, Tennessee Collecting bottles in his old dungarees
And the Silver Dollar Saloon We're gonna break him of it soon
Jack Daniel's, old number seven Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey Jack Daniel's, old number seven Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey He used to be so frisky
Bogie Bogart, he cried, 'Laureen, let's sail the sea' Honey, when I'm dyin', have another drink of that stuff for me But now ya find him on Lynchburg all the time But they keep him waiting at the end of the line
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com At that old honky tonk people prayed My God, look at all the parts he played, I'm talkin' about it
Jack Daniel's, old number seven Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey Jack Daniel's, old number seven Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey He used to be so frisky
And now you'll find him upon Lynchburg, Tennessee Collectin' bottles in his old, old dungarees At the honky tonk, he prayed Think of all the parts, old Bogart played, I'm talkin' about it
Jack Daniel's, old number seven Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey Jack Daniel's, old number seven Tennessee, sour-mashed whiskey He used to be so frisky
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