Lyrics:
wondered then as I watched these men
Who flouted King George's might
Would redcoat hordes with
Their glittеring swords
Wreak vengeancе in the night?
Then
a country song for everyone out there
We have a wide selection
For every theme and function
Oh yeah
Johnny Cash, Loretta Lynn, Willie Nelson
George Jones
Being wasted on you is everything I love
Getting trashed is my decision
It's a Nashville tradition
I can feel George Jones smiling from above
I'll drink
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the new-born King!"
It came upon a midnight clear that glorious song of old
From angels bending near
It was me and her all summer long and I learned early on
That there was nothin' hotter than Jenny Jones in July
Parked down by the river's edge with
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
sayin' that to get you mad
"I can't listen to that song, that shit's too sad"
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
"He'll never make it, his
sayin' that to get you mad
"I can't listen to that song, that shit's too sad"
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
"He'll never make it, his
gonna do is really just make me|Try to prove you wrong, try if I must|Sing a little song, leave you in the dust|We coulda been in harmony|But you're just
Hey you were standing by the screen door slamming
Rather clear what's taking place
You were holding on to Louie, he was packing, he was heavy
That
Well I got to hear some Willie
Some Waylon and some Jones
And this is the only dancehall in sight
And if they don’t play George Strait
Then I’ll be
Blue-Eyed Soul
Lyrics by Stoyan Zachariev
It’s all about the music! It’s all about my Soul Brothers, yeah!
I wrote this song, especially for you!
Blue-Eyed Soul
Lyrics by Stoyan Zachariev
It’s all about the music! It’s all about my Soul Brothers, yeah!
I wrote this song, especially for you!
before
Sing a new song, Chiquitita
Try once more, like you did before
Sing a new song, Chiquitita
So the walls came tumbling down
And your love's
of them songs
Just a new way not to get burnt
But it's the same old bottle
Same old blues
The same hard lesson to learn
Well I heard that old George
Lawrence
Passes
She ignore you got you sad like
BlackBerry Molasses
Sing me a song bae
Sing me a song
Sing me a song bae
Sing me a song
Some women think
a natural born loser, don't you understand
That's why you're born to sing in a rock n roll band
Born to feel the pain and write sad songs
With losers like
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
the sound track
Driving by the Fillmore always takes me back
Sad songs and sing a longs, Sad songs so blue
Sing a long, top of your lungs, songs it will
to the back for my daddy's old martin
Hold it oh so close to me
I'd sing me some Jones or sad Newberry song
I'm Gonna Sing 'til I stop crying
Pull out my
the sorrow he feels
Lonesome dove we're not that different
You sing a sad song but you're not alone
You've been forever forsaken by the one that you love
call on my gal,
Now remember, old pal,
When you get back home.
(Repeat Refrain)
""Life's A Funny Proposition After All
Music and Lyrics by George M.
Sing a new song, chiquitita
Try once more like you did before
Sing a new song, chiquitita
So the walls came tumbling down
And your love?s a blown
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