Clutch Son of Virginia HD Lyrics
Fuckin ClutchGermantownMD Lyrics It was the morning of All Saint s Day, 98 When that old blind dog started roaming around the graveyard Wouldn t have bothered me so much Were he not walking on his hind legs and smoking cigars Recite my lineage and genealogy You ve got to know your history, son of Virginia Everybody s in the church believing they re a sinner And looking for a sign from the true son of Virginia When the storm blew over we made
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