Sittin' on the front porch, nothing but time Missed you so bad, I'm about to go blind I've got the window busted and the door kicked in From the last
You pull over and I jump in To your little red Mercedes Benz Well, I know there's no turning back Well, I don't even care where we are I just want to
Girl you make me dizzy The wiggle in your walk I can?t understand the funny Way you talk All I know is that I love you Pretty little miss I?m not
I need a harder heart to take the place Of this one you brake in two Man I could use a new guitar To play a different tune Your trail is hot man, it'
It's friday night and I've been workin' all week long After the rent all I have left is this old song My baby's right beside me, we're gonna have a ball
Jeany loved Charlie with all of her might But she missed the boy bad when he was working all night Every day was the same but she wanted more So Jeany
Well come on and 'a run, run, run with me; we gotta' lotta' stuff we gotta'do. We got some spring cleaning, that I been a meaning to get around to. Come
ANGELS we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plains And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains Gloria in excelsis deo Gloria in
I was sittin' at the station Waiting for a sign It was closed for renovation You smiled as you walked by You were a long time in coming I've waited quite
I saw a black man with a bible and a sparkler in his hand He was holding a tent revival and running a firework stand He said, "The end of the world is
We came out from Sheffield and they put us on the line You could smell the powder burning and man it hurt my eyes They knew them boys were tired and weak
She finds her self alone more and more these days The man she loves is gone but the love ain't gone away Like drawing water up from a well beneath the
I saw a garage sale Pulled up in the yard Found a statue of Jesus It was eight feet tall He held out his arms And he seemed all alone So I loaded him
Betty's out bein' bad tonight Betty and her boyfriend, they had a big fight She found out what everybody knew Too many cooks spoil the stew She don't
It's bone dry and hot here in paradise Arkansas Never seen cracks like the cracks in this dirt It's Uncle Cliff on the phone, but I really think the Lord
They tried to lose us in the hype of fortune and fame We've got them to thank and only us to blame Now the joker is dealing 'cause the king went blind
Who would have thought an innocent dance Would leave two hearts with even half a chance And who would have know after all this time We would search and
Since I was a baby maybe two or three Ain't nothin' ever really bothered me Some people rattle at the smallest thing I thought I could handle anything
