by John Williamson. . Koala Koala - we love you. But we chop down your home. And you run. Koala, Koala - where do you go. When we take your gum tree away.
Well I work six days out of seven. Waitin' all week for Saturday night. Goin' out to Neon Heaven. Punch the clock on party time. Jammin' this old pickup across the county line.
I got a little change in my pocket goin' jingling. Wanna call ya on the telephone baby, give you a ring. But each time we talk, I get the same old thing.
When every trust you hold. And every truth you're told. Goes up in a cloud of smoke. And every lesson learned. Every corner turned. Ends up as a winding road.
Now a lot of words have spelled the same. With a different meanin' you see. But here's a brand new way. To spell heaven and accordin' to me. . You take a K and an E and an N and a T and U C K Y.
Trailers for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents. No phones no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes. Ah but two hours of pushing brooms buys a eight by twelve four bit room.
Jerry Jeff Walker. . Texas in October, is about as pretty as it gets. But Texas in the springtime, is even prettier yet. You miss it so much when you're gone.
Well, we don't see much of Rosie. Since her boyfriend moved to town. Must be layin' low somewhere. Hidin' underground. It's the sweetest thing you've ever seen.
It was gonna be you and me,. But now your gone.. I had planned the rest of my life. How am I supposed to move on. I can't sleep in our bed. Or on the couch.
Mhm mhm the greatest feeling in all of the world is simply knowing you're mine. Wherever I go and whatever I do always knowing you're mine. And when I close my eyes at night slumber comes easy.
I can't seem to lose a key that fits her door. It's late and all the barrooms are closing. I start walking down the street search my car. And temptation overtakes me when my conscience says go home.
There's a dark and a troubled side of life. there's a bright and a sunny side too. Though we meet with darkness and strife. the sunny side we also may view.
It was a long time ago, I was a girl 'bout 12 years old. on my back staring up into the dark summer sky. when I said, "God, tomorrow I can't see. but I'll stick close to you if you'll stick close to me!".
Knocked up, shame, shame. I'm gonna ruin my family name. Here comes what granny's been dreadin'. Belly full of baby in a shotgun wedding. Hand me down crib in a pick up truck.
Whenever I chance to me, some old friends on the street,. They ask me: "How does a woman get to feel this way?". I've always got a smilin' face, anytime and any place..
Hayes Carll. Trouble In Mind. Knockin Over Whiskeys. I keep knockin' over whiskeys. No one's laughing at my jokes. They got me spinnin' 'round in circles.
Well, daddy joined the air force. Said it was a good source. Danger, love and money. But it only lead to divorce. . Send it up in Abilene. Workin' at a Dairy Queen.
[ with Anita Carter ]. . Keep your promise Willie Thomas. We pledged our love one day beneath the whispering maple tree. You made a promise Willie Thomas.
Der eine braucht 'n Cadillac. sonst beißt kein Mädchen an.. Der and're braucht dazu viel Alkohol. . und einer mimt auf Bodybuilding einen starken Mann.
I remember you. A-telling me. Don't clutch a rose. Don't mourn the sunset. And I suppose if I hear. The river moaning. It's just the way I'm feeling,.