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    "Thunderhead Hawkins" Lyrics

    Uncle Kracker

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    I know a cabin down there in Tennessee
    Where you can't find the forest on account of the trees
    And Old Perry Foster he got something to say
    And you can smell the pigs cuz' they been cookin' all day

    I don't need no critics
    I don't need no suits
    I just need somebody who can tell me the truth
    You can keep your opinions
    You can keep on walkin'
    I'm gonna raise my glass here to Thunderhead Hawkins

    I don't need no critics
    I don't need no suits
    I just need somebody who can tell me the truth
    You can keep your opinions
    You can keep on walkin'
    I'm gonna raise my glass here to Thunderhead Hawkins yeah

    Miss Mary Jane she always looks like a star
    But the rock n roll banker likes to sleep in his car
    You won't hear no opry you'll hear six strings
    And you won't know what to do when you hear Thunderhead sing

    I don't need no critics
    I don't need no suits
    I just need somebody who can tell me the truth
    You can keep your opinions
    You can keep on walkin'
    I'm gonna raise my glass here to Thunderhead Hawkins

    I don't need no critics
    I don't need no suits
    I just need somebody who can tell me the truth
    You can keep your opinions
    You can keep on walkin'
    I'm gonna raise my glass here to Thunderhead Hawkins yeah yeah
    yeah yeah

    Now Mr. Hawkins got a family tree
    He got that their legendary cabin down in Tennessee
    You know he'll hook up that guitar everybody gather round
    You stay close to the fire when the sun goes down
    Old Brother Merle he's always waiting in the wings
    Only man up in them woods wearin' all them gold rings
    Old Mr. Hawkins he won't do nobody wrong
    But he'll he'll tear your heart out with one sad song

    I don't need no critics
    I don't need no suits
    I just need somebody who can tell me the truth
    You can keep your opinions
    You can keep on walkin'
    I'm gonna raise my glass here to Thunderhead Hawkins

    I don't need no critics
    I don't need no suits
    I just need somebody who can tell me the truth
    You can keep your opinions
    You can keep on walkin'
    I'm gonna raise my glass here to Thunderhead Hawkins yeah
    This song was last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Matthew Shafer, Michael Bradford.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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