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The Running Kind - Johnny Cash

"(Merle Haggard) I was born the running kind, leaving always on my mind Home was never home to me at anytime Every front door found me open I would find the back door open There just had to be a lesson"

Johnny Cash - Jason Aldean

"(Watch ya got) Quit my job flipped off the boss took my name off the payroll. (screw you man) Picked up my cell rang my baby's bell said I'm three miles from home. I said sugar why don't you put on that"

Johnny Cash - Yelawolf

"The windows cracked on the Chevrolet My cigarettes in the ash tray The engines off and the radio's down So nervous my whole body shakes The parking lot's full of people and They ready to see the preacher"

Johnny Cash - Ian Moore

"He, he is floating round the room Elevated and aloof With his electric bible And he says Its not easy being Johnny Cash With my apocalyptic rap And my electric bible Electric bible They dont know what"

Johnny Cash - Sons And Daughters

"You began a search I know many have tried Not a blind man among you For years let fate decide So swallowed and followed and played through start to end With the good weight all carried by your faithful"

Cash Cash - Cash Cash

"Theres a girl inside tonight Cause shes got nowhere to go And her loves are running wild Oh her loves are running wild yeah yeah yeah yeah Theres a girl inside tonight Cause shes got nowhere to go"

Cash - Sugar Ray

"Cash, I need some fucking cash I need it kind of fast I need it now right away right away cash, gonna make it last don't tell me about the past I need it now right away right away I need some fucking cash"

Cash - Red Car Wire

"She said, she likes Waking up closer rather than apart But her heart's in California, Her heart's in California And she can't wait to wake up In the city, in the summer By the ocean near the coastline So"

Hello I'm Johnny Cash - Alabama 3

"what's your name? what's your name? my daddy he was a gambler abandoned mamma when I was four all he left us was his old gramophone player his 45 records he kept under the floorboards now my boss says"

The Running Kind - Merle Haggard

"I was born the running kind, leaving always on my mind Home was never home to me at anytime Every front door found me open I would find the back door open There just had to be a lesson for the running"

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