Lyrics:
George Bush, George Burns, George Jones,
George Benson.
George C. Scott, George Reeves, George Wallace, George Hallis, George Washington,
George
Give me some George, I need my Jones
Old time country's stuck in my bones
Nothing's as awesome
As a song by the 'Possum
Give me some George, I need
call you, George"
I said, "Baby, (baby), baby, (baby), baby, (baby)
Well, you can call me George Jetson, call me George Jones
I'll be your
CAME HERE FOR
THEY'VE GOT ME THROUGH IT BEFORE
BY GEORGE
IT'S STRAIT OR JONES FOR SURE
MIGHT AS WELL PLAY NOTHN'
IF YOU DON'T PLAY SOMETHIN' BY GEORGE
George Jones and Jesus are two heros of mine.
One is only human but the other one divine.
When I could not find a friend I found out that I had
with two weeks pay
And I'd probably blow it on beer anyway
Hey wait 'til you hear him sing like George Jones
He stopped loving her today
They
George
And being teabagged by Ian Huntley
On the eighth day of Christmas
My mate Cliff photoshopped me
Doinking Derrick Bird
Licking out Louise Woodward
On the stereo or radio by George Jones
Yes I'm alright most of the time
If there's no one around to remind
Me of all the pain that I've known
Most of the time
with two weeks pay
And I'd probably blow it on beer anyway
Hey wait 'til you hear him sing like George Jones
He stopped loving her today
They
I'D JUMP THE MISSISSIPPI
(George Jones - Johnny Mathis)
« © '64 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
I been lonely much too long I'd give a Yankee
The door to the throne
Sittin' there starin' back
At me was George jones
Well I freaked out
Because he's one of my favorites
And I told him!
He looked back
I'D JUMP THE MISSISSIPPI
(George Jones - Johnny Mathis)
« © '64 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
I been lonely much too long I'd give a Yankee
Writers: "Country" Johnny Mathis, V. Frank & George Jones
(Changed his name from Brown to Blue)
We stood there in the courthouse room
So close yet
through and get smoked like a Cuban cigar
[Chorus]
I'm from Compton, Compton, a block from hell
And you can come get a bird for eleven
And we ain't
MORTICIAN : Eric Idle
CUSTOMER : John Cleese
DEAD PERSON : ???
DENNIS : Michael Palin
WOMAN : Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :
George Strait and George Jones.
Yeah I'd like to thank, them good ole boys
For the difference they made in my life.
That girl that I danced with, that I
she now?)
Then she took me home (talkin' 'bout?)
Pilot Jones, Pilot Jones
In the sky up above, the birds
I saw the sky like I never seen before
sing like George Jones
Spend all my nights in little barrooms
Tryin' to make a name for myself
Couple dollars in my tip jar just hopin' to get by
Maybe
Every day for miles
Babbling to birds flying by
(Babbling to the birds as they fly by)
Somewhere some man hides his eyes
'Cause Dooley is his child
Spend the summertime naturally high
By chopping wood, the next one or five
Saving our money for the county fair
George Jones' supposed to be there
We got
thought I heard somebody calling In the dark I thought I heard somebody call
General George began the day by taking pink little pills
Sent his men
That shit ain't got my ppl nth
George and Eric couldn't breath
Want us to suffocate to death
They tryna get us one by one
Til I'll entire race is gone
boy sure knew how to moan the blues
Let's go back
Where the music's true
Merle and George Jones
No autotune
Am I the only one still wondering who
Who's
am with 2 by 2
Cock up the gun and shoot
This one na anti curise
This one na anticurise
Run on the jonizing Jones
This one anticurise
Block am for
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