Houston Marchman

Caleb And Raedawn

Houston Marchman

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Caleb And Raedawn

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CALEB GREW UP POOR AND HARD ON THE BOSQUE COUNTY LINE 
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MADE TO DO A FULL DAYS WORK BY THE TIME HE WAS NINE 
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CALEB'S DADDY WAS A DRUNK, HIS MAMA SHE WAS DEAD 
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WORKING FOR THE COUNTY, WHEN THAT DITCH CAVED IN ON HER HEAD 
 
BY THE TIME CALEB TURNED EIGHTEEN, HE WAS SIX FOOT THREE AND HARD 
HE WAS TIRED OF WORKING AT THE DAIRY QUEEN AND MOWIN THE PEOPLES YARDS 
THEM BOYS COME DOWN FROM DALLAS LIKE GHOST YOU COULD NOT SEE 
BUT YOU COULD SMELL 'EM EVERY NIGHT COOKING THEIR METHAMPHETAMINES 
 
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CALEB LEARNED HIS LESSON, HE WAS BOUND TO LEARN EM YOUNG 
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THE ONLY THING HE'D EVER GET, HE'D GET IT WITH A GUN 
 
 
RAE DAWN WAS A LONESOME CHILD WHOSE DADDY JUST GAVE HER MONEY 
SHE HAD SLEPT WITH EVERYTHING IN TOWN BY THE TIME SHE WAS TWENTY 
SHE WAS LOOKING FOR SOME GOOD REASON BUT SAD THE REASON WHY 
RAE DAWN FOUND THAT BETWEEN HER LEGS WOULD ALWAYS GET HER BY 
 
THEY BOTH FELL IN WITH THEM BOYS AND INTO SATAN'S HAND 
THEY WERE ROLLIN' EIGHTEEN WHEELS OF HELL UP TO THE ADDICTS PROMISE LAND 
THE MONEY, IT WAS GOOD, BUT RAE DAWN SHE WAS BETTER 
SHE LOVED TO RIDE THAT TWELVE GAUGE PUMP, AND CALEB LOVE TO LET HER 
 
THEY WERE MEANT TO BE TOGETHER, BLOW A HOLE RIGHT THROUGH THE SUN 
THE ONLY THING THEY'D EVER GET THEY'D GET WITH A GUN 
 
SOME ROADS ARE HARD TO HANDLE, SOME LOVES ARE JUST HARD SONGS 
TOO MUCH CRANK AND A FIFTH OF GIN, ONE NIGHT IT ALL WENT WRONG 
JUST SOUTH OF RIO VISTA WHERE THE BRAZOS RUNS SO DEEP 
THE DEA, THEY THREW DOWN WITH AN OATH THEY SWORE TO KEEP 
 
THERE REALLY AIN'T NO GOOD REASON LAWD AND NO GOOD REASON WHY 
SOME OF US ARE BORN TO LIVE AND OTHERS BORN TO DIE 
CALEB GRABBED HIM A GEAR, RAE DAWN JACKED IN A SHELL 
THE DEA THEY LET GO AND THEY RODE THAT RIG TO HELL 
 
THEY WERE BOUND TO LEARN THEIR LESSON, THEY HAD TO LEARN THEM YOUNG 
THE ONLY THING THEY'D EVER GET, GET IT WITH A GUN  
		  

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