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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=110017" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Hope It Rains At My Funeral</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cant send no fourteen year-old boy to no school<br>The only thing I learned in the years I worked on my daddys farm was,<br>Son, you better get them crops in when it turns cool.<br>In the magazines, I saw the naked women<br>I heard about the drinkin and the bars<br>If my daddy couldve caught me, hed a-killed me<br>He said, you might run, boy, but you aint gonna get far.<br>I hit town or you might say that it hit me<br>Next mornin there were things I knew more about<br>The woman who had taken me in said, country boy, youre all right.<br>The same way I turned her on, she turned me out<br>The first law I broke, right away they got me<br>I helped them build the country roads for awhile<br>They fed me two times a day and knocked me down about four<br>For thirty days I didnt even crack a smile<br>I met a nice girl and she said I was her baby<br>She let me go and would never tell me why<br>I learned what it means to be somebodys baby<br>They let you lie in your bed by yourself and cry<br>The miles were good but the mileage is turnin my hair gray<br>Ive met some people that knew me and call me friend<br>Aint no sense in wantin my life to live over<br>Id find different ways to make those mistakes again<br>So let me say this, I never tried to hurt anybody<br>Though I guess theres a few that I still couldnt look in the eye<br>If Ive got one wish, I hope it rains at my funeral<br>For once, Id like to be the only one dry</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Whiskeytown - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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The only thing I learned in the years I worked on my daddys farm was,
Son, you better get them crops in when it turns cool.
In the magazines, I saw the naked women
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