My love she takes a needle and a thread With abox of cloth she keeps under the bed And she makes a form where there was none A house, a square, a star
I got rice cooking in the microwave I got a three day beard, I don't plan to shave And it's a goofy thing but I just gotta say, I'm doing all right I
He left Boston in December for New Mexico Determined to forget all of the faces he?d known A little lonesome and a world of troubled mind With a bed
I wish I was a chauffer California, New Year's Eve Driving around a pretty lady with a hanky up her sleeve I would light her tiparillos just as civil
Old Joe Clark he made his mark when cotton was king And late at night 'neath the shanty light you could hear that banjo ring It would ring out for the
Well, I just talked to Rudy on the p-h-o-n-e, said "it's Saturday night, let's get in t-r-o-u-b-l-e" I said "OK I'll meet you at the country b-a-r", I
It ain't love, it ain't money that makes this world turn around When you hit rock bottom you still may not be on the ground I can tell you something in
I'm southern born and corn bred My folks are just the same I got my southern heritage I got my papaw's name I fell in love with a little girl when I was
A farmboy from Kentucky Hills Learned to play guitar for his backpoarch thrills Lean a ladderback chair on a windowsill And look out at the stars He must
He was not my father?s brother But he wished that he could be Told us kids to call him uncle And we would be his family He had a wife and kids in Fresno
In the deep, dark hills of eastern Kentucky That's the place where I trace my bloodline And it's there I read on a hillside gravestone "You will never
I never had a sister Me and four brothers made up the family It was high school that I missed her To tell me what the other girls never saw in me I got
I was born and raised in my father's house Can catching rain in the kitchen He said a good song never comes to those who chase It comes to those who
Rise up Lazarus, get out of that grave Rise and shine Lazarus, clean up and get a shave Martha is weeping, she's been gnashing her teeth Can't you hear
When There's No One Around This is the song that nobody knows I couldn't begin to describe how it goes But it makes me cry and laugh right out loud
We had a fight And I walked the street for hours When I returned she was sleeping on the floor So I entered her dream As a double-headed eagle One head
She's the sweetest when she's sleeping I've watched her many times She'll wake up and she'll catch me Looking straight into her eyes But she never seems
I never had a sister Me and four brothers made up the family It was high school that I missed her To tell me what the other girls never saw in me I
