paroles de chanson Every Man Needs a Chew - The Dead South
Well
I
sat
down
on
the
pooper
Thinkin'
through
and
through
Sippin'
on
some
whiskey,
yeah
with
A
real
fat
chew
Well
them
winds
they
are
a
blowing
Wild,
while
I
take
this
poo
And
every
man
needs
a
chew
Driving
down
them
prairie
lands
Flat
as
can
be
Why
did
my
pappy
leave
me
solo
Well
that
don't
matter
no
more
Cause
every
man
needs
a
chew
Well
I
sat
down
on
the
pooper
Thinkin'
through
and
through
Sippin'
on
some
whiskey,
yeah
with
A
real
fat
chew
Well
them
winds
they
are
blowing
Wild,
while
I
take
this
poo
And
every
man
needs
a
chew
Well
I
sat
down
on
the
pooper
Thinkin'
through
and
through
Sippin'
on
some
whiskey,
yeah
with
A
real
fat
chew
Well
them
winds
they
are
blowing
Wild,
while
I
take
this
poo
And
every
man
needs
a
chew
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