Lyrics.com »

Search results for 'one more ride by george mcanthony'

Yee yee! We've found 3,304 lyrics, 100 artists, and 100 albums matching one more ride by george mcanthony.


Albums:

Ride Ride Ride: Live in Concert (Lynn Anderson) · Ride, Ride, Ride (Lynn Anderson) · Ride Wit U/More & More Pt. 1 [2 Tracks] (Joe) · One More Car, One More Rider (Eric Clapton) · One More Car, One More Rider (Eric Clapton) · One More Car, One More Rider [DVD] (Eric Clapton) · One More Car, One More Rider [Enhanced Version] (Eric Clapton) · One More Ride (Great Caesar's Ghost) · Ride, Red, Ride (Henry "Red" Allen) · Ride Ranger Ride (Roy Rogers) – and 90 other albums »


curtain call
I can hear these words bein' whispered by all

Ol' George stopped drinkin' today
They're all gonna gather 'round me
Lord, I wish they could
the countryside. My name is St. George. I'm a knight.
 Saturday, July 10th. 8:05 pm. I was working out of the castle on the night
watch when a call came in from
you're leavin' town."

[George Jones]
She says, "One thing's for certain,
I don't love you any more."
And throws down the ring
As she walks out
Motivation slips away
Replaced with time
For more or less of something else
Oh yeah something else, yeah
George rides around the world and he doesn't try
He's
you're leavin' town."

[George Jones]
She says, "One thing's for certain,
I don't love you any more."
And throws down the ring
As she walks out
well anymore 
There might have been more enthusin' if us Indians had been losin' 
But the General he don't ride well anymore 
General George A.Custer
, slidin' over by my side
Been waiting on that all night kiss
I did it for the girl

I dialed her up some more George Strait
Me and old George sang
the countryside. My name is St. George. I'm a knight.
 Saturday, July 10th. 8:05 pm. I was working out of the castle on the night
watch when a call came in from
darlin, if you could call me dear
If you could learn to love me by and by
I wouldn't mind this waiting, for I could stand the pain
I'd be more to you than
darlin, if you could call me dear
If you could learn to love me by and by
I wouldn't mind this waiting, for I could stand the pain
I'd be more to you than
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
more British than is a picture of me bum
Gilbert and George are taking the piss

Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with the sunset
And pile up all
more British than is a picture of me bum
Gilbert and George are taking the piss

Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with the sunset
And pile up all
more British than is a picture of me bum
Gilbert and George are taking the piss

Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with the sunset
And pile up all
out

Another one rides the bus
Another one rides the bus
Another comes on and another comes on
Another one rides the bus
Hey, he's gonna sit by
more or nothin' less
The kindest guy I ever knew

His mother's tears fell in vain
The afternoon George tried to explain
That he needed love like all
out

Another one rides the bus
Another one rides the bus
Another comes on and another comes on
Another one rides the bus
Hey, he's gonna sit by
oo-wee-oo-oo
Oo-wee-oo-oo
You can say that!
Oo-wee-oo-oo
One more time!
Oo-wee-oo-oo
Oh, well

Ride my...
Ride my face to chicago
Ride it all night long
Ride my
more or nothin' less
The kindest guy I ever knew

His mother's tears fell in vain
The afternoon George tried to explain
That he needed love like all
Another one rides the bus
Another one rides the bus
Another comes on and another comes on
Another one rides the bus
Hey, he's gonna sit by you
Another one
Land of the free
But the skin I'm in identifies me
So the people around me
Energize me
Callin' all aboard this train ride
Talkin' 'bout raw
THERE'S A LITTLE BOX OF PINE ON THE 7:29
(George Brown - Dette Lee)
« © '58 Shapiro-Bernstein Co »

A mother wrote a warning how much longer must
haha 

the ghetto's trying to kill me 

and if you live to see 95 most of ya'll fools can feel me 

come take a ride in my 6-4 

I'm not Dr. Dre
haunting slow
Darkended notes with bright decor
George and Velms are gone for weeks
Southern belles in London sing

I'm staring down the Epley Gate
Two
him "one more nickel"
Charlie couldn't get off of that train.

But did he ever return, no he never returned
And his fate is still unlearned (poor