If you don't want, you don't have to get in trouble. If you don't want, you don't have to get in trouble. Hey, you'd better leave my woman alone. . Well, I know you are a playboy.
It's a lesson too late for the learnin'. Made of sand, made of sand.. In a wink of an eye my soul is turnin'. In your hand, in your hand. . Are you goin' away with no word of farewell?.
Ed McCurdy. . Chorus:. Last night I had the strangest dream I never dreamed before. I dreamed the world had all agreed to put an end to war.. . I dreamed I saw a mighty room and the room was filled with men.
Baila baila baila bamba. Baila, baila, baila bamba. Seres a si' una poca de gracia. . Una poca de gracia. Para mi para ti y'ariba, y'ariba. A y' ariba, ariba, por ti sere.
In a fit of anger fueled by romance. She drug a key down the side of his Cadillac. Parked right outside the honky tonk. Jr. Wilson says he saw it all.
Picture us at the station. Takin a permanent vacation from the old us. It might take some work. But dont you think were worth. . The aggravation. I can see you look at me with those eyes accusingly.
Jimmy has a girlfriend. They play in the schoolyard. He gives her his cookie at lunch. She wears her hand-me-down. Faded flannel run-arounds. Jimmy he has more than enough.
There's little ears just down the hall. This fighting can't go on. The love we made when we created them. Can't be gone. . If we should go our separate ways.
Put your arms around me. Listen to my heartbeat now. If you want to love me. Baby, I can show you how. . Love me like a song. Sweet as a melody. Learn all the words to me.
Yeah, the first time I saw her she was dancing on the bar at the Ropa Hoe. The way she moved and grooved would make any dude wanna tap a toe. Heart started pumping like a kid drum bumping on a band stand.
Chorus). The Lord loves the drinkin' manSends honkey tonk angels to the promise land. I hear that he can turn water to wineAny man that can do that is a good friend of mineI've been baptized in beer, I'm here to testifyI was speaking in tongues when I came home last nightSome folks say I'm livin' in sin, but I know.
I wanna get loose, get loud, get crazy. Yeah, it's been a long week. I need a long neck to save me. I wanna dance all night long. In the arms of a Honky Tonk, baby.
There's a hole in the wall just across the tracks. When I'm missin' you that's where I hang my hat. On the antler hook there by the door. I get bellied up and get ready for.
Granddaddy was Irish Cherokee. Ran moonshine from here to Tennessee. Spent half his life in the Montgomery county jail. Grandma she got drunk and left.
Raised up by some folks I never got to know. They offered me a thing called love I took mine to go. I guess they always knew I'd leave I was a mistake.
It gets harder for me to sleep every night. And no matter what I do nothing turns out right. I guess a blind man could see how losing you got the best of me.
I came to Nashville a long time ago people said that I could be a star. But all I remember is loneliness and hunger oh I sure didn't get too far. This is the last song I'm ever gonna sing the last time I play my old guitar.
Did you ever sleep up behind a billboard sign. On the outskirts of your hometown for no good reason. Did you ever keep a picture in your back pocket. Of a lady who let you down just cause it was pleasin'.
She rides in a rag top sports car. I drive a pickup truck. She always plays the safe side. I like to gamble on my luck. She has a taste for fine champagne.
Well I was walking through graveyard. Endless rows of white. Where they buried all the men. Who ever took up arms to fight.. When I came across this old man.