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Molly Hatchet - Big Apple Lyrics

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  • New york city, youre so big and tough,
  • Well here we come, baby, struttin our stuff.
  • Well we look kinda freaky were pretty damn bad.
  • Cause southern cookin is all weve ever had.
  • Oh, cook em up some greens, baby.
  • Ive seen the mountains up in tennessee.
  • Sweet little hill women satisfied me.
  • We all know its tough and its an uphill battle.
  • But were running em hard baby, sitting in the saddle.
  • Oh, come on baby.
  • New york city youre so big and tough.
  • My pistols are loaded, I feel rough.
  • Well. weve heard of your punks and high heeled steppers.
  • Were bad southern boys and dont you forget us.

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