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A cover of John Denver's Country Roads. Vocals by Lugnut

Lyrics
Almost heaven, Sandy Shores
Mount Chiliad, Zancudo River
Life is crazier there, crazier than the locals
Making the meth and drugs, RP for days

Joshua Road, take me home
To the place I belong
Sandy Shores, desert city
Take me home, Joshua road

Robbing banks and stores
Taking hostages, not a stranger to killing cops
Runnin guns, smoking weed
Riding bikes, collecting the opium and coke

Joshua Road, take me home
To the place I belong
Sandy Shores, desert city
Take me home, Joshua road

I hear the murder kitties, while i dream quietly
The great ocean highway reminds me of home
And driving down the road I get a feeling
That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday


Joshua Road, take me home
To the place I belong
Sandy Shores, desert city
Take me home, Joshua road

Joshua Road, take me home
To the place I belong
Sandy Shores, desert city

Take me home, Joshua road
Take me home, down Joshua road
Take me home, down country roads

Joshua Road

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Lyrics: 
On the first day of Christmas fingers sent to me
A patridge in a pear tree

On the second day of Christmas Harper sent to me
Two sets of cuffs, and
A partridge in a pear tree

On the third day of Christmas Damieon sent to me
Three med kits
Two sets of cuffs, and
A partridge in a pear tree

On the fourth day of Christmas Cassie sent to me
Four shots of whiskey
Three med kits
Two sets of cuffs, and
A partridge in a pear tree

On the fifth day of Christmas Joe Blow sent to me
Five AP Pistols
Four shots of whiskey
Three med kits
Two sets of cuffs, and
A partridge in a pear tree

On the sixth day of Christmas Lo Ming sent to me
Six eggrolls
Five AP Pistols
Four shots of whiskey
Three med kits
Two sets of cuffs, and
A partridge in a pear tree

On the seventh day of Christmas Gringo sent to me
Seven cargo loads
Six egg rolls
Five AP Pistols
Four shots of whiskey
Three med kits
Two sets of cuffs, and
A partridge in a pear tree

On the eighth day of Christmas Kioshi sent to me
Eight months in prison
Seven cargo loads
Six egg rolls
Five AP Pistols
Four shots of whiskey
Three med kits
Two sets of cuffs, and
A partridge in a pear tree

Instrumental used with permission from Jingle Punks

8days of Christmas

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Lyrics:

You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch
You really are a heel
You're as cuddly as a cactus
And as charming as an eel
Mr. Grinch
You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel

Just face the music you're a monster, Mr. Grinch
Your heart's an empty hole
Your brain is full of spiders
You've got garlic in your soul Mr Grinch
I wouldn't touch you with a
Thirty-nine and a half foot pole

You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch
You've got termites in your smile
You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile 
Mr Grinch
Well given the choice between the two of you I would take the the seasick crocodile

You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch
You're a nasty wasty skunk
Your heart is full of unwashed socks
And your soul is full of gunk 
Mr Grinch
The three best words I would use to describe you are as follows and I quote
Stink! Stank! Stunk!

You're A Mean One, Mr Grinch

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Lyrics:
Dreamin' of getting stacks
Harper's tactics are wack
Fingers' likes his robberies casual
Your rhymes are fictional but mine are factual

Joe Blow has no car hes a scrub
All he wanted was to be a thug
Daisy has dreams of Kioshi
You must be joking

Hardy likes to hassle Lugnut
Got rhymes 365 days plus some
LostMC runs Blaine County
The SO always has me on bounty

Lo Ming always has egg rolls
Hes on the MC's payroll
Damieon wrestles polar bears
The real hip-hop is over there

Badger works on cars
But to be honest hes the real star
Bobo has the gats
but doesnt like to pet    kitty cats

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