The Death Of Jimmy Martin

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There's a hound dog running all alone through the piney woods
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Lord, his howling tears the soul out of me
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There's a jay bird calling out a funeral dirge
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In ancient harmony

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Barb'ry Allen rolled over in a grave all morning
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With roses growing out of her head
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Hey, god's gonna burn down Nashville, boys
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'Cause Jimmy Martin's dead
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Ah, the great Jimmy Martin's gone dead

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You got twenty-twenty vision, but you're walking 'round blind
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You Grand Ole Opry fools
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With your hypocritic judgments and your self-righteous snobbery
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Your goddamned false hearted rule

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You scorned Hank Williams, you shunned Jimmy Martin
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Boys who sang with tongues on fire
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So god's gonna burn down your Grand Ole Opry
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Hear the screams of the hypocrites and liars
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They feel safer now that Jimmy has expired

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Yeah, run, Pete, run, your master's calling you
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He's waiting on up ahead
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Don't look back, Nashville's burning down
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Jimmy Martin's dead
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Oh, the great Jimmy Martin's gone dead

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Yeah, don't call me no country singer
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Those are poison words to me
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'Cause I ain't heard a good country song
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Since Nineteen Seventy-Three

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Ah, the king of bluegrass has died for your sins
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The whore of Babylon is sleeping in your bed
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So, god's gonna burn down Nashville, boys
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'Cause Jimmy Martin's dead
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Yeah, the great Jimmy Martin's gone dead

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Yeah, run, Pete, run, your master's calling you
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He's waiting on up ahead
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Don't look back, Nashville's burning down
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Jimmy Martin's dead
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Ah, the great Jimmy Martin's gone dead

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There's a hound dog running all alone through the piney woods
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The howling tears the soul out of me

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