Lyrics:
together
In a house built
With his own hands
Little words with love
And understanding
From a small town
Southern man
And he bowed
His head to Jesus
Or he'll get left in the Mississippi sand
Then me and old Carl we caught him right down by the store
We choked him just a little bit and held him
is war?"
"Son, that's when people fight and die"
The little boy of three says, "Daddy, why?"
A young man of seventeen in Sunday school
Being taught
gonna be my candy man I’m gonna be your salty dog (2x)
Little red light, little red light
A little green light, a little green light
Little red light,
There was a man, a lonely man
Who lost his love through his indifference
A heart that cared, that went unchecked
Until it died in his silence
the yard,
Man, it seems we were just catchin' snakes in the barn
Now you're caught up in this mess
I could use a little help unloading these bales
I could
gotta make a little change,
As I'm a worried, worried, worried man, oh. (Worried.)
Worried man, a worried man. (Worried.)
(Worried.) I'm a very
So I pulled up and said I'm your man
I could start right now and we shook hands
He said the fence needs fixin',
The peaches need pickin'
And the cows
Spread out now Rosie, doctor come cut loose her mama's reins
You know playin' blind man's bluff is a little baby's game
You pick up little
is feelin' ridiculous
'Cause I was getting sick of this feelin'
Like I am always under attack, man
I could have stacked my sh- list to the ceilin'
blown by every breeze
Friday night running to Sunday on my knees
That girl, that girl she's mine
Well I've known her since
Since she was
A little
cleanin up my act, little by little
I’m getting there
I can finally stand the man in the mirror I see
I ain’t as good as I’m gonna get
But I’m better
coming, riding a many mile, mile, mile.
Sister, I implore you, take him by the hand,
Take him to some shady bower, save me from the wrath of this man
dauber sting
By God doggone it
Yeah, rub a little country, rub a little country
Rub a little country on it
It's a bow on a fiddle
It's whittling
Jean
Oh Little Liza Liza Jane oh Little Liza Liza Jean
Oh Little Liza Liza Jane oh Little Liza Liza Jean
Hambone Hammer where you've been
Down by
There's a sunny little funny little melody
That was started by a native down in Waikiki
He would gather a crowd down beside the sea
And they'd
of man
No one wins
It's a war of man
(The windows open and the little girl dreams
The sky's her playground as she mounts her steed
Across
There's a sunny little funny little melody
That was started by a native down in Waikiki
He would gather a crowd down beside the sea
And they'd
to be your only man
Said, "Listen up Mama, teach you all I can
Do right baby, do by your man
Don't worry Mama, teach you all I can"
Say I know
Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor,
Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief,
Doctor, baker, fine shoe-maker,
Wise man, madman, taxman, please,
How can
and Muck we can do it all
Metal, brick or wood it's all good
And we can always send in the tractor
A little bit of timber and a saw
A little bit
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
But I've been a workin' man dang near all of my life
And I'll keep on workin' long as my
the edges off the day
A little taste of Mary Jane
Makes you feel young again
All those years around your eyes
Always take you by surprise
You've been
That man will live forevermore because of Christmas Day
By and by they find a little nook in a stable so forlorn
In a manger there so cold and dark,
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