A trailer for sale or rent Rooms to let fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets I got no cigarettes About two hours of pushin' broom Buys a three by twelve
too Now here comes sundown And a Cadillac too The man was walking on his girlfriend Longshot, it could have been you Now somewhere down on Miller's
I?m not a sucker for love) We?re fussin? and fightin? All day and nights end Wondering if we ever change Sittin? here thinking? For one damn reason
Look down The ground below is crumbling Look up The stars are all exploding It's the last day on earth In my dreams, in my dreams It's the end of the
Should auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot And days of auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear
On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me A partridge in a pear tree On the second day of Christmas, my true love gave to me Two turtle
I heat up, I can't cool down You got me spinnin' 'Round and 'round 'Round and 'round and 'round it goes Where it stops nobody knows Every time you call
Well, here I sit high, gettin' ideas Ain't nothin' but a fool would live like this Out all night and runnin' wild Woman's sittin' home with a month old
Bottles flying, women crying Ceiling sagging, 'bout to fall Jason Fleming, chasing women Pickin' fights with one and all Now Jason Fleming's quite a
Well, I think I finally found me a sure-fire way to forget It?s so simple, I?m surprised I hadn?t done thought of it before yet It?s foolproof, well,
Old toy trains, little toy tracks Little boy toys, comin' from a sack Carried by a man dressed in white and red Little boy don?t you think it?s time you
I've gotten used to the cryin' And at least we're alone when I have to crawl But darling when you say I'll find love again I think I hate that most
She would meet me in the morning On my way down to the river Waiting patient by the chinaberry tree With her feet already dusty From the pathway to the
Every town Has its ups and down Sometime ups Outnumber the downs But not in Nottingham I'm inclined to believe If we were so down We'd up and leave We
I love your Mississippi, I love the way she flows I love your Rocky Mountains for your gentle winds and snows I love you California for your beauty
Do the mornin's still come early are the nights not long enough Does a tear of hesitation fall on everything you touch Well it might just be a lesson
Engine, engine number nine, Comin? down the railroad line, How much farther back did she get off? Old brown suitcase that she carried, I've looked for
Do the mornin's still come early Are the nights not long enough Does a tear of hesitation Fall on everything you touch Well, it might just be a lesson
