He said: "The storm is gettin' stronger," As he climbed inside my truck. "I'm headed back to Carolina, "God's willin' an' he learned." An' he told me
that used to be a ring (Repeat Chorus) I met a homeless man on Broadway He was holding out his hand He asked me for a dollar Said he was once a banker
The first time I met her, she walked right up to me, An' said: "You're who I've wanted to find." There was a man she had seen in her dreams, An' it was
I have seen my last tomorrow, Iam holding my last breath, Goodbye, sweet world of sorrow, My new life, begins with death. I am standing on the mountain
Lord, I quit the drinkin', the smokin' an' the honky-tonk life. The day that a ring an' a preacher made her my wife. Yeah, an' I said: "I do", but I
Daddy's bourbon breath was strong as gasoline, An' it seemed to fuel the rage he had inside. He'd come home just burnin', Mad an' drunk an' mean an'
them little boys wild. She likes them tiny little skirts, an' the way the preacher's boy blushes: Mmm, mmm: rebelicious. She's a long tall, shopping-mall, Barbie-doll
Well, I walked in to one of my old haunts. It used to be a honky-tonk Heaven. Some old slicker done bought the place, An' lit it up like a 7-11. Yes,
me mama takes her little man sets him on her lap and starts dialing up some numbers on the phone she says daddy come home early you don?t have to chase that dollar
I never cut tobacco in the hills of Tennessee. An' I ain't got a moonshine still, But I still love to smoke an' drink. No I never ate dinner from a wood
Yeah, I saw you watchin' me tonight from across the room. I appreciate the drink: that was nice of you. Thanks for comin' out to see me, I hope you liked
He said, ?The storm is gettin' stronger? As he climbed inside my truck I'm headed back to Carolina God's willin' an' he learned An' he told me how he
The first time I met her, she walked right up to me And said, "You're who I've wanted to find" There was a man she had seen in her dreams And it was me
I have seen my last tomorrow I am holding my last breath Goodbye, sweet world of sorrow My new life begins with death I am standing on the mountain I
little boys wild She likes them tiny little skirts An' the way the preacher's boy blushes Mmm, hmm, mmm Rebelicious She's a long tall, shopping-mall Barbie doll
Well, I walked in to one of my old haunts It used to be a honky-tonk heaven Some old slicker done bought the place An' lit it up like a 7-11 Yes, they
I left Montgomery on North 65 I was restless and ready to give Nashville a try I rolled into town with a sound of my own Somewhere between Jennings and
Mama takes her little man, sets him on her lap And starts dialing up some numbers on the phone She says daddy come home early, you don?t have to chase that dollar
