yeah, right before he yells “shoutout yall!” and does that heart thing with his hands. true hardcore johnny cash right there
(i’m still laughing that you caught that so quickly)
yeah, right before he yells “shoutout yall!” and does that heart thing with his hands. true hardcore johnny cash right there
(i’m still laughing that you caught that so quickly)
doesn’t matter, because it’s a disingenuous post anyways. the song is about how that shit is BAD:
Early one morning while making the rounds I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down Went right home and I went to bed I stuck that loving 44 beneath my head
Got up next morning and I grabbed that gun Took a shot of cocaine and away I run Made a good run but run too slow They overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico
Laid in the hot joints taking the pill In walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill He said Willie Lee, your name is not Jack Brown You’re the dirty hop that shot your woman down
I said yes sir, my name is Willie Lee If you got a warrant, just read it to me Shot her down because she made me sorе I thought I was her daddy but she had five morе
When I was arrested I was dressed in black They put me on train and it took me back I had no friends for to go my bail They slapped my dried up carcass in that county jail
Got up next morning about a half past nine Spied a sheriff coming down the line Hopped and he coughed as he cleared his throat He said, come on you dirty hop into that district court See country shows near Lewiston Get tickets as low as $54 You might also like Folsom Prison Blues Johnny Cash Cocaine Blues Billy Strings & Don Julin loml Taylor Swift Into the courtroom, my trial began Where I was handled by twelve honest men Just before that jury started out I saw that little judge commence to look about
In about five minutes, in walked a man Holding the verdict in his right hand The verdict read in the first degree I hollered, lordy lordy, have mercy on me
The judge he smiled as he picked up his pen Ninety-nine years in the Folsom pen Ninety-nine years underneath that ground I can’t forget the day I shot my woman down
Come on you hops and listen unto me Lay off that whiskey and let that cocaine be
how are you measuring your bibles? length or girth?
yep. to add: that stuff you can spray on your windshield and the fabric softener you use on your clothes both make water hydrophobic. it doesn’t mean that the water is afraid of the substance. the suffix means to be averse to or repelled by something.
holy shit, you’re right! i joined two years ago, minus a week or two
i’ve got to say that life is a lot easier these days as a linux evangelist now that valve is changing gaming in such a monumental way. the memes are real: he really is a saviour.
(and i’m more of a spaceballs guy)
clippyGPT is a real thing. a real, unholy thing.
Step 1: Don’t read books that say they’ll teach you how to make friends
Step 2: Kill a fellow inmate
nah, back then you still had to wear your pantaloons
i hear you can check in any time you want
it’s all fun and games until you start wearing them
thanks, you just woke up my wife
Lori’s bridge now
oh, my alcoholic heart
i have two “conures”, and i’m convinced that they’re just hyperactive, autistic, perpetual children in disguise
honest question: who shares a meme for a decade? why? what’s the inside joke? what’s it like to have “friends”?
i feel like this guy might be in charge of my country in a few years
that’s exactly what happened. i replied to someone else about it, but i guess i didn’t explicitly say that’s why i thought it was funny.