(Dream on, dream on teenage queen prettiest girl we've ever seen) There's a story in our town Of the prettiest girl around Golden hair and eyes of blue
How high's the water, Mama? Two feet high and risin' How high's the water, Papa? She said, "Two feet high and risin'" We can make it to the road in a
Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues Yes a jumpy rhythm makes you feel so fine It'll shake all the trouble from
Every time I look at you I fall in love All over again Every time I think of you it all begins All over again One little dream at night and I can dream
Well, you ask me if I'll forget my baby I guess, I will some day I don't like it But I guess things happen that way You ask me if I'll get along I guess
I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed
If I were a carpenter And you were a lady Would you marry me anyway? Would you have my baby? If you were a carpenter And I were a lady I'd you marry
Hey porter, hey porter would you tell me the time? How much longer will it be till we cross that Mason Dixon line? At daylight would ya tell that engineer
I walked through a county courthouse square On a park bench an old man was sitting there I said, "Your old courthouse is kinda run down" He said, "No
Go away from my window Leave at your own chosen speed I'm not the one you want, babe I'm not the one you need You say you're lookin' for someone Who'
I?m a flag waving patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man I love mom and apple pie and the freedoms that we all enjoy Across
There once was a musical troupe A pickin', singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical
Harry Truman was our president A coke an burger cost you thirty cents I was still in love with Mavis Brown On the night Hank Williams came to town "I
I went out walking through the streets paved with gold Lifted some stones, saw the skin and bones Of a city without a soul I went out walking under an
enough The rebel, Johnny Yuma (Away, away, away rolled the rebel) (Johnny Yuma, Johnny Yuma) Johnny Yuma was a rebel He roamed through the West Did Johnny
You're gonna break another heart You're gonna tell another lie Well here I am and there you go, you're gone again I know you're gonna be the way you'
In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around And all the girls from there to Austin
Everybody knows where you go when the sun goes down I think you only live to see the lights of town I wasted my time when I would try, try, try When the