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I ain't needin' for no sucker
On the dream that I'm not a rider
Swingin' a hope in a cow garden rose
Swingin' on the danger to me
Boss man's Mr. Sir
He's a man that don't care if I
And hip on the child, wicked and wild
She can knock on me
She wants to build me up, tear me down
Slap my knee bones to the ground
Me and mine, we're gonna be around
Kentucky's daughter's a memory
Hot sun is a killer
She'll be waitin' on the end of my line
Takin' the shade with a cool lemonade
Sayin' boy, I just wanna talk to you
Boss man's only daughter
She ain't his, she'll never be mine
Never be down on a dollar or two
Tell her what she's gonna do
I won't kneel to a trumpet song
Kentucky's daughter's a memory
People are born with all they need
Oh, they don't understand nothin'
Everything that you want just don't come
From holdin' out your hand
Kentucky's daughter thinks she's a slave for command
I know you need some time, yeah baby
Well, the time is right
I can't take no more
She ain't nothin' but a memory




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