Lyrics:
you stood by your man, Tammy Wynette
It hit the fan, you could've just quit
Nah, but you showed me love
You didn't go when the goin' got tough,
sleep
There's nothing I can do to keep from cryin'
When he calls your name Jolene
Well you can have your choice of men
But I could never love
to cling to:
That I could never lose what was never mine
You had to spell it out for me D-I-V-O-R-C-E
Like Tammy Wynette and Jorge Jones,
Our boy was 4
Tammy Wynette & George Jones
I've got a never ending love for you
From now on that's all I wanna do
From the first time we met I knew
I'd have
the other hand
She's never known what it's like to be loved by the one that she was loving just last night
She finds it hard to be thinking that tomorrow's
Tammy Wynette & Larry, Steve & Rudy Gatlin
(Steve Buckingham)
I'm safe 'cause your love lifts me to a higher ground
(Higher ground)
To a higher
Tammy Wynette & George Jones
Oh Lord, you know that I'm not
One to bother you with little things
And you and I have never been too close
But we've
Tammy Wynette & George Jones
(Glenn Martin)
Broken down apartment rooms
Paper plates and plastic spoons
Honey, those were the good times.
Twenty
who only know how to pretend
But there ain't no country music for old men
Loretta and Conway, Jones and Tammy Wynette
Songs about prison's
George Jones & Tammy Wynette
I never fail to count my blessing when each day is done
But I always wait and count you last 'cause you're my greatest
I've been alive forever, and I wrote the very first song
I put the words and the melodies together
I am music and I write the songs
I write the songs
I'm drinking that George Jones
Chase it down with a Wynette song
Burn a little Willie Nelson all night long
Putting Ol' Waylon on
I'm going to get all
That's wet with Tammy on the bumper
Can I hump her? Poppa tell me yes
A DPGC concert and a DJ Quik song on cassette
Twenty years later: hi hater
I
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
all night tryna chase the check
Prolly spent it fast, I need to make it back
M.E.M.P.H.I.S, they could never stop me
Check these lames and pimp this
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
up the ignorance, bliss
It could've been so easy Zach, why didn't you just say something?
Because I have to write a song about it
In four years I guess
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
growing up
There was nobody in my family not
Even my mother who I
Could look to and be like, "I know you've
Never said anything homophobic" So, you know
You
on me no liar
I'm your 23 your Scottie
Don't have to feel like you're all alone
My love runs deep like a baritone
Like Tammy Wynette and George Jones
song
My young homeboy heard me rap
And said he had way more freaks than that
So I told him like this: they might be freakin'
But, boy, you never had
a crier
Then a liar
Yet I'm the fool
Here are all the love songs I never wrote
I kind of hope people think these are a joke
I can write all day but not say
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