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THE MAN IN THE PICKUP TRUCK
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I am Jesus Oldman. For whatever reason, I have begun to consider my mortality. Therefore. I am leaving my life's work to SoundClick.
CATS MAKE GREAT PIZZA. See Video. Hi World. I Am JESUS OLDMAN. Now considering my mortality, I am leaving my music, to SoundClick. Entrusting them to keep it alive, even after I am gone. Any money it will make, will go to SoundClick, not to me. Because I did it for Love, I did it for God. And I Trust SoundClick, to Keep This Alive For You All. -JO
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Country • Rockabilly
Peak in subgenre #4
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JESUS OLDMAN
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Copyright 2025 - JESUS OLDMAN
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August 17, 2025
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MP3 12.0 MB • 320 kbps • 5:13
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THE MAN IN THE PICKUP TRUCK Baby Don't you blame it on me I think I'll sit this one out Can't bear to see You say you know better We'll see But don't waste you no time Tellin' that stuff to me There you go, a hangin' on On the back of his Harley Shut your eyes And kiss your soul goodbye Wearin' a halter top, Says, "gee I sure love Charley" And you swear up and down he's a good guy But I'm the man with a pickup truck I'll roll away and lots of luck Yes and you won't know just when it starts He's gonna break, gonna break, gonna break your heart 'Cause he's a man twisted as fuck You're quackin' and he's huntin' duck So join his fan club and participate, You're gonna be... Sharon Tate Baby You hear it all of the time Silver words from silver lips He's lead; he'll sink your ship Baby Don't give a damn if it rhymes Well but if that should occur I suppose that's fine It's fine Well, you will find lo and behold God has a sense of humor For everything, a reason in its time Well, one day you may see the truth As present as a tumor You'll reincarnate When He draws the line But I'm the man with a pickup truck I'll roll away and lots of luck Yes and you won't know when the kissin' starts He's gonna break, gonna break, gonna break your heart 'Cause he's a man twisted as fuck You're quackin' and he's huntin' duck So join his fan club and participate, You're gonna be... Sharon Tate Well, just like Khrushchev Banged his heel right on the coffee table Some things are Just sure to come around You have learned to hate yourself; he's ready, skilled and able You he's awful cool, you say that he sees you And you won't even hear a goddamned sound -vocal guitar solo- Shuffling, buffering, Duffeling with another Seven heads beside you Poetic Justice, hon it knows your name Mary hears a little lamb But she just wouldn't listen And when I am the lion I won't care Baby I hope you know it by now You never go one place We didn't warn you about Sorry, but I gotta go The irony is delicious There you go But I'm the man with a pickup truck I'll roll away and lots of luck Yes and you won't know when the kissin' starts He's gonna break, gonna break, gonna break your heart 'Cause he's a man twisted as fuck You're quackin' and he's huntin' duck So join his fan club and participate, You're gonna be... Sharon Tate Well I'm the man in the pickup truck Copyright 2025 - JESUS OLDMAN
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