When I was young I dreamed of highways I never knew I'd find you there You got yours and I got my ways It's all gone and I don't care Come and lay down
In a Young Girl's Mind (Hoyt Axton - Mark Dawson) Hand me my guitar, there's a song I was singin' When I was young had a hell of the time A looking
(Hoyt Axton) I am less than the song I am singing I am more than I thought I could be Spent some time as a child in daydreamin' As a young man I sailed
Joy to the world, the Lord has come Let earth receive her King Let every heart prepare Him room And heaven and nature sing And heaven and nature sing
A lady that I know, just came from Columbia She smiled because I did not understand Then she held out some marijuana, ha, ha She said it was the best
Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down, Pistol-packin? mama, lay that pistol down. Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down, Pistol-
You say it was this morning when you last saw your good friend Lyin' on the pavement with a misery on his brain Stoned on some new potion he found upon
Some Women make you wanta write love songs Some Women make you wanta cry Some Women make you want 'em all night long Some Women make you wanta lie
So hard to give it all up when you have what you want So hard to realize you've been a fool again Sometimes when you take what you want you lose what
It's midnight in Memphis All the girls are out tonight It's midnight in Memphis But my true love is not in sight Oh,the neon is glowin' But I just can
I've been to wild montana I went there in a storm My boots were texas leather, Mhmmm My levis wet and torn I loved it in Montana I loved it in a storm
Heard you had some trouble Thought I'd try to help you In my time I've had a little trouble too If you let it get you Down you know I'll bet you It
And when the morning comes and you gotta get up How you going to find your shoes In an empty bed with an achin' head You know it's got to give you the
She said you're a living legend I said thank you kindly ma'am She said don't be so mug I don't mean good I said I beg your pardon I just don't understand
(When You Dance)
Dixie was a lady and a Rodeo Queen Billy was her lover ah you know what I mean Billy rode the bulls in the big rodeo Dixie loved her man and she told
I search for the meaning in a life Confusing me for somebody else It must not like And the police wonder Who shot the butler? It is a mystery Of the