Lyrics:
And we’ll gather forever in a country mile
This city living getting worse with time
Though first you try to rehearse your lines
Till all at once it’s like
you want to know my feelings I'd say that's tough
And that's tough
Your wheels ain't turnin', you're out of gas
You pay by check but they take cash
can't get on stage
For a country clause
And the road ahead seems a little rough
If you want to know my feelings
I say that's tough, that's tough
Your
When I stare in your eyes
You'll be there forever
To watch our life (to watch our life together)
You just like going to Heaven (my heart)
Oh,
know your boy will be alright
I thought the big city life was the place for me
But things ain't always what they cracked up to be
Fell flat on my
In the corner of the bar there stands a jukebox
With the best of country music, old and new
You can hear your five selections for a quarter
by the strength of your numbers
That we, as a nation, would wish to be free"
"The cold prison dungeons is no habitation
For one, to his country, was
She opened up the letter from Nashville Tennessee
He said hon they like my music the songs I wrote for you and me
The boys and me just cut a record
In the corner of the bar there stands a jukebox
With the best of country music, old and new
You can hear your five selections for a quarter
the hour, and older by the minute
My boss just pushed me over the limit
I'd like to call him somethin', I think I'll just call it a day
Pour me somethin'
Truck bed full of country
Style playboy bunnies
And I stay turnt up like that biker bar
Stay crazy like that Monster Jam
My ass ain't signed by nobody but
Whether I'm easy, or whether I'm true
As I lifted her petticoat, easy and slow
And I tied up my sleeve for to buckle her shoe
Oh, from city or country
might
Challenge you I guess
When your daughter tries out for the football team
And your son tries on her dress
And you start to think that the devil's
been a wandering man for such a long time
Now I know just where I'm going
Oh how I need you to stand by my side
Don't you go away
Cause I'm so in
My son, instead of crying be strong
Be brave and comfort your mother
Don't cry for the tears are wasted
Let not also the years be wasted
for your children
The shelter they're building
Prime time, the perfect crime
Bow my head, the axe we grind
Ruse cruise, P's and Q's
I got beat up by
been a wandering man for such a long time
Now I know just where I'm going
Oh how I need you to stand by my side
Don't you go away
Cause I'm so in
Colorado passes by like writing on a wall
Headed Eastward down to New Orleans
Dipping into Texas as the stars are fading out
But there's still
world over
And you'll never find another honest man
Last fair deal in the country, Sweet Suzie
Last fair deal in the town
Put your gold money where your
your drinks up high
For my country folk (hey) my country folk (hey)
See me and Bubba, we've been doin' this a long while
It sure seems a lot longer than
I got country cousins
It's nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin'
Want it simply put? You can't rip me, when I spit for the set,
We're right by your side while we tryin' to make sense of this
Heavenly Father help us see through these problems
And for those that left accept them
We're right by your side while we tryin' to make sense of this
Heavenly Father help us see through these problems
And for those that left accept them
meadowlark
Ooh Mister Meadowlark we're gathered here to witness this momentous event
Hmm, this is a charming little park
Yeah, paid for by the city
My
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