I wish the world could feel what we both know is real. Sweetheart you'll always be my ecstasy. You are my dream to share my every hope and care. Sweetheart you'll always be my ecstasy.
You're home with me one hour of the day you're in my arms one hour of the night. In the morning in the evening one little kiss. Seems to me there ought to be more to love than this.
Wake up Maggie I think I got something to say to you. It's late September and I really should be back at school. I know I keep you amused but I feel I'm being used.
God you're beautiful, irresistible. And I keep flying towards your flame. When you just say my name. I lose track of time, just forget that I'm the kind that needs nobody else.
Miss You Much (Chris Jonat). . I miss you much, but I don't regret. I sense your touch, that hasn't left me yet. You know a mournful ending don't ruin a precious start.
Mercy (Chris Jonat). . All the children met. In day cares and nightclubs. Discussed finger paints and body rubs. They embraced it all. . It hasn't happened yet.
Master of Illusion: Clinton Gregory. . V1. Im the life of the party, everywhere I go. You can always find me, puttin on a show. Seems Ill always have to prove the hand is quicker than the eye.
Some kids have it, some kids don't. I was eleven when I was signed. I was on the CMA's and. Y'all thought that Vince Gill sang high. . Then puberty played a trick on me.
Parody of "My Town" (written by Jeffrey Steele and Reed Neilsen recorded by Montgomery Gentry). New lyrical adaptation by Cledus T. Judd and Christopher Clark.
Hi ho Silver, away!. . After my show thought I'd have a little fun. Hopped on a horse Lord he sure could run. Well I got a butt kicking when the police finally caught me.
Yeah. Alright. Way to go. Ooooooh. Ooooooooh. Way to Go, Yeah!. alright..... . On a dark country highway,. in my candy-apple corvr. a strong smell of colidas.
I've been known to lay here. And watch TV all night. Flippin' through the channels. But can't find the thing I like. . What happened to my favorite shows.
I met Shania Twain and I met ol' Tim McGraw. Billy Ray Cyrus and little David Ball. A little bit of luck and my life would be complete. There's a little bitty blond that I'd really want to meet.
It was the fight before Christmas when all through the house. No furniture left standing, no TV or couch. Our aquarium, heck they even knocked over my Chia Pet.
They come off soundin' pretty pompous. Each time they open their mouth. You can't believe it when you hear it. What they let come rollin' out. . Don't know, why they're so super-hateful?.
Parody of "Man Of Constant Sorrow" (Traditional). New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd/Chris "P. Cream" Clark/ Cledus Crap Anthems(SESAC)/Of Music, Inc. (SESAC).
The grapes in Mary's vineyard are the sweetest on the vine. Old man Oscar Dill lived back in the Tennessee hills. He's got him two or three stills and he makes heavy water.
(Angel, angel, whoa-oh-oh-oh, ooh). (Angel, angel, whoa-oh-oh-oh, ooh). . You are my special angel. Sent from up above. The Lord smiled down on me. And sent an angel to love (to love).
Oh, my heart skips a beat. When we walk down the street. I feel a trembling in my knees. And just to know you're mine. Until the end of time. Makes my heart skip a beat.
here where the cold wind. blows across the fields. and the magpies. gather all that glitters. here where the old men. speak of long lost things. in a language.