Lyrics:
and you
I did me...feces one and two
I Linked wit jizz Jones over blu moons
Got Blessed with some fuego beats by lord doom
I never did mushrooms..y'all got
STRINGS
STRING ARRANGEMENTS: CHRIS WORSEY
VIOLINS: WARREN ZIELINSKI, RICHARD GEORGE, PATRICK KIERNAN, JON EVANS-JONES, EMMA SMITH, RICK KOSTER, EMIL
Stanley by God Terry knew exactly how it felt
To play a George Jones song in a white leather belt
With matching shoes, polyester blues
At the Pine
Pump pump pom pom POING!
Yo this goes out to George Bush
Get off my... diggi diggi diggi dick diggi diggi diggi dick
Diggi diggi diggi
There's a disc jockey in Hartlanberg
Who works at W.A.N.T.
He puts two or three eggs in him
And he's in your car by 6.00 am
He lives for
stoppin me
Used to be local til I signed with Jive, man
Used to like to sample now I'm rollin with live band
Now that I finally did this shit
I'm makin
then. Eh? What do you mean,
stop pissing in the corner? Well if you'd let me out of this f'king room I wouldn't have to piss in the corner,
would I?
There's some good ole boys like me
Doing the same reeling in largemouth
George Jones real loud
Tryin to keep their family name proud out here in small
"Give me $1 million if you
Want the next album"
It's still sprinkling a bit when we dive back
Into the hired Lexus and head across the
East River
FORGIVE ME NOW
(George Jones)
« © '63 Glad Music »
I lost her love and started drinking trying hard to stop from thinking
And I found that it was
Say their names
(Jacob Blake)
Say their names
(George Floyd)
Say their names
(Breonna Taylor)
Say their names
(Eric Garner)
Say their names
(John
And still get they salary paid by
The same community
And they do it without no shame
And go get all this dirty information
Just to defame
RIP
George Floyd
Written by Rickie's father, Richard Jones, as a lullaby for her
Live at the Wiltern Theatre (1992)
Don't feel bad
Because the sun went down
The night
okay ok
(Guitar rattle)
George
George
George
(I have called you by name)
In my soul
George yea
George I...
Byron in the soul
(I have called you
the favorite tunes
And back by the bar playing cards looking hard
Was big bad Solomon Jones
And watching over his luck
Was the love of his life
Is the lady that
Well I'm flyin' high and feelin' low
Drinkin' hard and dancin' slow
I'm gonna shine my buckle to George Jones
Heartaches are hot on my heels,
George Life Matters
My Life Matters
Black Lives Matter
All Lives Matter
George Life Matters
My Life Matters
You look at Teenss
Look into their Eyes
What do
SUPPOSE TONIGHT WOULD BE OUR LAST
(Melba Montgomery - George Jones)
« © '63 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
Suppose tonight would be our last
George Lucas, let's do this
A long long long time ago this happened y'all just stupid
Frame by frame for you lames
What? you wanna fight?
You saw it in
queen Regina George
Don't make me hate you
Don't be my enemy
The boss is on high heels
Fire you, but first lemme take a selfie
Work is have fun
Under
Sunday afternoon church potluck
George Jones blaring from my grandpa's truck
Granny's fried chicken and her sweet tea
Now that's a bittersweet memory
ESKIMO PIE
(George Jones)
« © '57 Glad Music »
You can talk about your Frauleins and your pretty Geisha girls
And about the one you got in
Writer Earl Montgomery
Copyright 1968
(with George Jones, Dolly Parton and Emmylou Harris)
The dirt was clay and was the color of the blood in me
SUPPOSE TONIGHT WOULD BE OUR LAST
(Melba Montgomery - George Jones)
« © '63 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
Suppose tonight would be our last
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