I've been Sitting [5] here so [1] Long Just [4] Remembering that you are Gone Well, One More Drink of Wine Then if [1] you're Still on my Mind One Drink, Just One [5] More
that I go I've been sitting here so long Just remembering that you are gone Well, one more drink of wine Then if you're still on my mind One drink, Just one more
I go I've been sitting here so long Just remembering that you are gone Well, one more drink of wine Then if you're still on my mind One drink, just one more
've been Sitting [5] here so [1] Long Just [4] Remembering that you are Gone Well, One More Drink of Wine Then if [1] you're Still on my Mind One Drink, Just One [5] More
Traduzione: Jones, George. Just One More.
Traduzione: Tin Cup colonna sonora. Proprio One More [George Jones].
pyrmid of cans in the pale moon light And that Summer Becky broke my heart Alabama sang old flame burnin' Well I've danced with George Strait Drank with George Jones
[Verse One:] At the start of our journey together you couldn't tear us apart We was like tinted and Ford, peas and carrots Rings with karats, and it
sing like George dreaming of becoming a star Well things I never did when I was just a kid made what I am today See momma used to whoop me with a George Jones
still, one thing remains the same I remember all the times we had pizza after every game I remember the music.. You bumped Coltrane, The Eisley's, Mays, George
chi minh's brew chorus one more evel knievel sling two more phil collins three more molotov cocktail another round bonham and baileys one more stallone on the rocks two more lizzy fizz three more
you rats) What more can I say, just kill 'em Fuck 'em, the gun bust 'em, we just knock on wood Now is this under-stooooooood? I mostly George when I
one more time Got mad cuz I ain't wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with Ja, why you ain't go at Shyne? He freestyled from the pen, that's just
one more time Got mad cause I ain't wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with Ja, why you ain't go at Shyne? He freestyled from the pen, that's just
Battle of Epping Forest, right outside your door. We guard your souls for peanuts, and we guard your shops and houses for just a little more. In
care of ol' Jones. Chorus: (Both) So cry on my shoulder and let's both get over the bad. Let's chalk it up to just one more bad memory we have. Friendship's the one
meant when he sang about a lost highway and old George Jones I'm glad to see he's finally getting straight, and Waylon staying home and loving Jesse more
start no fight Don't want more than I got comin', only wanna do what's right Just treat me like I treat you, and we'll get along just fine But Mister take one
