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Workin' For Mca
Seven years of hard luck, comin' down on me. From the Florida border, yeah up to Nashville, Tennessee. I worked in every joint you can name, mister every honky tonk.
Workinu2019 For Mca
Seven years of hard luck, comin' down on me. From the Florida border, yes up to Nashville, Tennessee. I worked in every joint you can name, mister, every honky tonk.
Wino
Wino on the street. drinkin' a bottle of booze. Ain't got nothing to say, yeah. and he don't got much to lose. Times are on his face. blisters on his brain.
Workin'
Seven years of hard luck, comin' down on me. From the Florida border, yes up to Nashville, Tennessee. I worked in every joint you can name, mister, every honky tonk.
White Dove
One, two, three, two, two, three. . White dove sittin' on a blackberry bush. Is there any questioning why. Tell me what heaven you're bound for today.
What's Your Name?
Well, its eight o'clock in Boise, Idaho. I'll find my limo driver. Mister, take us to the show. I done made some plans for later on tonight. I'll find a little queen.
When You Got Good Friends
You got to love ol' Charlie Daniels. You got to cut the rug with Wet Willie too. And you got to be a fan of the Marshall Tucker Band. Before I'll sit down and have a drink with you.
Was I Right Or Wrong
Like a restless leaf in the autumn breeze,. Once, I was a tumbleweed. Like a rolling stone, cold and all alone,. Livin' for the day my dream would come.
We Ain't Much Different
This is a story 'bout livin'. A tale of a long hard road. Ain't a whole lot of misgivin's. Of the things that I thought I sowed. My daddy was a real hard worker.
Was I Right Or Was I Wrong?
Like a restless leaf in the Autumn breeze,. Once, I was a tumbleweed.. Like a rolling stone, cold and all alone,. Livin' for the day my dream would come..
Unwrite That Song
Well I heard it on the late night radio. For the umpteenth time headin' from LA to the Florida coast. I was between black coffee and shifting gears. When the second verse took a turn and brought me to tears.
Voodoo Lake
Way down yonder you can hear the wind blow. Through the tall grass growing in the old bayou. The old bayou. . There's a dark haired woman that looks so fine.
Truck Drivin' Man
Well he's truckin' on down from Memphis. Cruisin' down to New Orleans. Tonight he sleeps alone with a cajun queen. Well there's smoke from the stacks a-blowin'.
Trust
I'd like to tell y'all a story. About a friend of mine. Who liked to drink good whiskey, oh Lord. And have a real good time. His woman, you know she left him.
Tuesday's Gone
Train roll on, on down the line,. Won't you please take me far, far away. Now I feel the wind blow, outside my door,. I'm leavin' my woman at home, oh yeah.
Travelin' Man
I was born a travelin' man, that's all I'll ever be. Moving around from town to town is what makes me so free. My father was a trucker for the years of 23.
Travellin' Man
I was born a travellin' man, that's all I'll ever be. Moving around from town to town, it's what makes me so free. My father was a trucker for the years since '23.
Through It All
Dig down and tell me what you find. Back in the pages left behind. Everybody's got a story. Ours ain't no different from the rest. Each step we take, it's just a test.
Tomorrow's Goodbye
I'm just a city boy. But there's a small town side to me. And I feel it closin' in. . Are we too blind to see. That she's die-in' more each day. And she's cryin' out to you and me.
The Way
Well the sun don't shine where it used to. And the angels are hidin' their heads. People don't listen to their hearts anymore. Seems the good men all are dead.
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