Boo Ray - Twang

I drank up all my money 
I stilled up all my corn
That secret whispers in the breeze 
That dark ol' holler's callin' me

I cut wood and I carry water 
I sleep in a hollow log
That girl she's up & gone away 
Left me here to die or change 

Take my shiny cars 
Oh take all my pretty
But they's one thing you'll never get 
And That's my Twang 

It's a one thing that you just can't have 
Pry it from my cold dead hand 
It ain't but just one thing
And thats my twang

Straight to hell with the whole damned revenue 
I curse their low down dirty cheatin' ways 
That secret whispers in the breeze 
That dark ol' holler's callin' me
She said my blue jeans smell like gasoline 
She said she never heard cussin' sound so sweet 
That girl she's up and gone away 
Left me here to die or change 

Take my shiny cars 
Oh, take all my pretty
But they's one thing you'll never get 
And That's my Twang 

Written by:
ROBERT EDWARD MAGOWAN

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