Little Susie Shallow Throat. . Little Susie Shallow Throat was lonely. All the girls all made fun of her at school. 'Cause no matter how she tried. She could not get a dick inside.
By David Allan Coe. . Lately I've been thinking too much lately. I've been stayin' kinda stoned. Maybe I need someone who can make me. Feel like I'm not making it alone.
Well you can talk about your lovers and your back door pimps.. You can talk about your hollywood Fags.. . If you want to know the baddest motherfucker in the world then I'm the greatest lover alive.
By D. Murphy. . Laid back and wasted. Driven to drinking. A woman ain't nothing to lose. Don't ever doubt it. I'll live without it. I'll give you the blues.
Now if you want to be happy,let me tell you how to do it. You get up in the morning and you get right to it. You bring home the bacon and you make a little bread.
Oh, the weather outside is frightful,. But the fire is so delightful,. And since we've no place to go,. Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.. . It doesn't show signs of stopping,.
Let me pour you a tall one,. Come sit down next to me.. Baby you look so damn good. In those faded jeans.. . Well, I've been stoned cold sober,. You've been cold as ice..
Sittin' in this ol' honky tonk in Tulsa. Tryin' to drink her memory of my mind. If she only knew how much I loved her. She would be here by my side. It seems I spend a lot of time talkin' to myself.
I don't care what they say,. I'm gonna keep it anyway.. I won't let them stretch their necks,. To see my little black egg with the little white specks..
There she goes, she's a lonely one,. She wears a strange painted on smile.. She's caught in the middle,. And she's waited for a long, long while.. There she sits half in the shade,.
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go,. I'm standing here outside your door,. I hate to wake you up to say goodbye.. But the dawn is breakin',. It's early morn,.
A southern breeze and this road I'm on,. I wonder if I'll see the end.. The city of my sleep where angels dream,. Wrapped up closely to the dawn.. Follow time, like a ghost,.
Listen to the wind, it calls out my name,. It calls with it's wanderin' ways.. Somewhere out yonder kindlin' my flame. Turnin' my tearin' to a blaze..
( your thoughts & mine ep ). . Leave the sad things behind , they're not roses or a lullabye. Let's not talk about your kind of cryin' , the cryin's all over now.
He falls right outta the blue. Any old time. That he wants to. Can't seem. To catch him. But I try. Never know how long he'll stay. A couple of hours.
Landslide beneath my feet. Dirt falling under me. I've got nowhere to go. Guess I'll just stand right here. Watch myself disappear again. Slow and low.
You never felt this way. Yeah, you never fall this far. You never believed in love at first sight. Until tonight when I walked in this bar. . Liar, liar.
Sitting at the corner of an old crossroads. Yellow light, red light, green light, go. I can't hit the gas. Can't turn the wheel. Can't go back and make a deal.
The lynch mob gathered in the square across from the jail. Young Billy watched them from his cell and felt his courage fail. Bill swore he wasn't guilty but the evidence was plain.
I have seen the morning burning golden on the mountain in the skies. Aching with the feeling of the freedom of an eagle when she flies. Turning on the world, the way she smiled upon my soul as I lay dying.