Embarque dans mes souliers C?est le lundi mardi jour de mai Embarque dans mes souliers Je va?s faire la grande d?mande Je va?s faire la grande d?mande
Comment ca va ? Comme un lundi J?sais pas c?que j?ai J?peux pas travailler Un ptit cafe ? Allez, c?est parti Si c?est permis C?est vendredi Tu poses
de la livre sterling Et des enfant qui lui ressembleraient de plus en plus Voila pourquoi ce lundi-la il s'en allait Voila pourquoi ce lundi-la il s'
J't'ai donne des millions d'baisers Que tu as mis dans un grand sac use Et puis t'as pris la route de mon oubli J'suis reste seul dans mon lundi J'm'
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I'm Gonna shine up my boots, I'm gonna go into town, I'm gonna scrape up 20 dollars, I'm gonna throw it around I'm gonna buy me a dance, first lovely
They got the Coliseum rockin' and they're making quite a din Singin' "here we go Oilers, here we go" again There ain't no louder building than the house
This is my prairie, this is my home I'll make my stand here and I'll die alone They can drill, they can mine o'er my smoldering bones 'Cause this is my
music and lyrics by Corb Lund Lester Cousins left his brothers on a work truck filled with others Cuz his father?d left his mother years ago And Lester
Playin' late night crazy pot size games with the Asian dealers who With all that tax free money got deeper pockets than I do I can't fade that kind of
music and lyrics by Corb Lund The show was a big one, an olde rodeo They'd been trying to hire us for a few years or so The grandstand was bursting,
music and lyrics by Corb Lund I have sinned so gravely Brother Brigham, Brother Young I have sinned so gravely Brother Young That only you can save
music and lyrics by Corb Lund They took away our dogtags, they had us grow our hair They gave us student visas when we were over there They staged us
Well my Daddy's a vet and if I was one too, the one thing he always taught me to do was get paid, cash money. Jam and eggs is a kind enough thank you,
music and lyrics by Corb Lund Family reunion, she?s gonna be a good one So lemme bend your ear, the clan?s all here for the family reunion Well my
lyrics by Corb Lund and Mike Plume, music by Corb Lund He's been roundin? off bolts since the age of fourteen Was that a five eighths or a nine sixteenths