Testi:
Jones Zona

I hardly ever think about her. I seldom say "I can't live without her", Till I hold a drink an' sit at the bar. A sip an' it all goes straight to my

Chorus Its Harleys and horses old habits That are forcing me to think I may never change my ways Its guitars and good times And women who don't mind

I know your heart belongs to me and you're afraid 'cause I haven't given mine You think that I don't want you to have it but I do, I just got hurt real

Heads are turning as she walks through the door, Band skips a beat as she passes the dance floor, All the gentleman offer their chairs, She walks on

I've been needing something for a real long time, Something no saw bones can prescribe A little R&R rock n roll guitar layin on the gas of a super fast

I believe in leather saddles, old Camaros and pickin your battles, Good whiskey has never done me wrong. I believe in pretty women, little kids smiles

I'm in one of them bars with the pickeled egg jars when the falls city sign lights up the dark and nobody gives a damn who you are drinking,I was gonna

I was born a dreamer, seemed like every day My mind came up with something new But this time it's my heart with a dream that's here to stay There's a

One fool on a stool is all I heard the bartender say. I never thought my whole life could ever turn out this way Green snakes on the ceiling, Walking