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Molly Dee - The Kingston Trio

"John Stewart I got a gal in Tennessee, sweetest little gal that you ever did see. Works all day in a cotton mill. Makes her gin in a bathtub still. Chorus: Here we go, 'round again. Singing a song about"

Molly dee - Kingston Trio

"I got a gal in Tennessee, sweetest little gal that you ever did see. Works all day in a cotton mill. Makes her gin in a bathtub still. Chorus: Here we go, 'round again. Singing a song about Molly Dee."

Molly Coddled - Tilt

"Not exactly in the lap of luxury You were not quite of blue blood But you know you went to bed With a belly full of supper You were safe as a bug in a rug You were swaddled and jolly molly coddled Like"

Molly Cool - Atmosphere

"Wise men couldn't see it in their dreams But up rose the poets from the speed cleans And the weed fiends, speakings dissected Deciphered by the undernourished purists No longer is it a get over situation What"

The Harp Jam - Molly Hatchet

"The Harp Jam Danny Joe Brown-Duane Roland-Dave Hlubek Steve Holland-Banner Thomas-Bruce Crump Is not Atlanta, GA is the Rock n Roll capital of the world!!!! Then let's hear you make"

Anna-Molly - Incubus

"A cloud hangs over, It's a city by the sea, I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be, Out there and sober as a well for loneliness, Please do persist girl its time we met and made, a mess"

Penthouse Pauper - Molly Hatchet

"Now if I were a bricklayer, I wouldn't build just anything, If I was a ballplayer, I wouldn't play no second string, And if I were some jewelry, baby, Lord, I'd have to be a diamond ring, If I was a secret,"

Gypsy Trail - Molly Hatchet

"Jackson Tennessee is the only place to start Close to Charlie's home and closser to his heart Me I'm a Southern boy man I love to ride Cause we're all part of history I volunteer with pride Get's that"

Hatchet To The Head - Cannibal Corpse

"Skull fragments are flying through the air Brains and blood scattered just about everywhere you look Swing of the hatchet gives permanent damage, Head fractured, gaping hole To incise the cranium Slit"

We Bury The Hatchet - Garth Brooks

"Hey, all the neighbors lights Came on last night Just like they do every time We have a little fight It's gettin' to the point We can't get along We're always fightin' bout the things That should be dead"

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