Founds total 55 songs
Oh Hally Lou
Washed in the blood. Washed in the blood. Washed in the blood. Blood of the lamb. . Does Jesus love you?. Does Jesus love you?. Does Jesus love you?. .
Night Cafe
Yeah, the truck drivin man. He gonna understand. When he pulls into the night cafe. He gonna walk right in. . Where there's too many men. Wantin hamburgers right away.
New Delhi Freight Train
Yeah, some people think that I must be crazy. But my real name is just Jesse James. An I left them half crocked hard knocks of black rock county. Just to ride on that New Delhi Train.
My Amigo
I need money, I need love. I need a Cadillac to give me a shove. And get me out of this up-tight. Midnight into some lime-light again. . Yeah, 'cause I know my ego.
Manhattan Bluebird
Well, if you never let them tight pants. Have a chance to hug your hips. Manhattan bluebird. Girl, you never flown. . And if you never read your name.
Lubbock Woman
She's sittin' in the front room just watchin' the TV. Paintin her nails red in black negligee. She just teased up her new wig and painted her eyelids blue.
Lubbock Tornado
Well it come in from the southwest. In the middle of the night. Hey loomed over Lubbock. What a gawd awmighty sight. Yeah it dipped down into the darkness.
Little Sandy
Little sandy, little sandy, little sandy outside. A cold wind blows but it's colder inside. You lay in your crib but no lights in your eyes. Little sandy, little sandy, little sandy outside.
I Just Left Myself
Well, I just left myself today. Hell, I couldn't wait to get away. There's still a smear across the mirror. That I have been but it won't reflect on me again.
Highplains Jamboree
Ahh, she was a honky tonker. An' he was a family man. An' she showed him her gold teeth. When he'd hold her little hand. . An' they met out on the highway.
Helena Montana
Hey he stumbled from some derelicts bar. Throw out his hands and leaned on a car. And pretty soon this girl come up to him. Said, "Hey, how 'bout some fun now, slim?".
Heart Of California
Runnin hard an runnin mean. Down the ... San Joaquin. Diamond Reo with Your Crazy rollin wheels. There a moon shinin bright. Like a big eye in the night.
Great Joe Bob
He was a panhandle prince. Schoolboy football king. I told him "Hi" in the halls. 'Cause he could run them balls. . But it was rumored down deep he was mean.
Gone To Texas
Hey I don't need no chicken shit. Business man tellin' me what to do. Even if you ain't got no business. Same thing goes for you. . I don't need no sweet faced woman.
Gimme A Ride To Heaven Boy
Well, I was caught up with myself. On the highway at night. Drivin' like a bat outta hell. When I beheld an amazing sight. . It was a lonely apparition.
Flatland Farmer
He's a flatland farmer. Who flatpicks and old guitar. Yeah he's a flatland farmer. He flatpicks and old guitar. He don't make no money. But he can out-pick them Nashville stars.
Flatland Boogie
Hey up on the Cap rock, me and my baby ride. Goin' a hundred miles an hour, 'cause this old Ford can still fly. Got Four Roses in a sack an we ain't lookin' back tonight.
Ffa
Yeah, he never done too good when he's in high school. Ah, he never even talked to a popular girl. Yeah, he just hung around, down at the drive-in. Honkin' on his horn and drinkin' Pearl, beer.
Feelin Easy
Well I'm feelin easy baby. Breezin through the blues. Bout half-sleazy baby. But who's to pick-n-choose. I got the tattoos. A pierced ear. A bottle of that rot-gut booze.
Crisis Site 13
I'm 13 years old, I hate your guts. And I got a zip gun, I got a reefer. I've been screwing since I was 9. And I can make you or break you with charm.
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