River you heard my first cry as a baby. And like my mom you sang me lullabies. You knew my fishing pole. When I was eight years old. And river you never told me lies.
Why did you come here what do you need. Don't look at me like you want me to plead. My friends are dyin' to make rock and roll stand. While we've been livin' in a country rock band.
Hey, lay me down some rails boys. Don't put me in jail boys. And if I make a little noise. Just leave me alone. . I've been known to party some. But I ain't never hurt no one.
Judy I feel weary now older than a man of thirty-three. The gates of hell just opened after twenty years the warden says I'm free. Revenge was all I wanted when I killed the man that took your life that day.
Traveling with the rodeo. It's the only life I'll ever know. I started in New Mexico. Must have been a thousand years ago. I used to be the best they say.
I should get the purple heart for loving you after all the pain you put me through. When they start passing medals out to fools I will get the purple heart for loving you.
Pussy whipped again. A Fine mess I found myself in. Tryin' to be her buddy. Trying to make a woman my friend.... . Pussy whipped again. blame it on the whiskey and gin.
Forever my darling our love will be true always and forever I'll love only you. Just promise me darling your love in return. Make this fire in my soul dear forever burn.
He came from Kentucky least ways that's what I've been told. Me and fate had left that state before his corpse got cold. He'd been killed for gold hhen California could be sold.
By Richard Dobson. . I CAN FEEL YOUR ARMS AROUND ME. LIKE IT WAS YESTERDAY. I CAN FEEL YOUR BREATHING NEXT TO ME. AND HEAR YOUR LAUGHTER GAY. YOU TRIED TO TELL ME WHAT WAS RIGHT.
Play me a sad song. Tell me your woman's gone. You know how misery loves company. Sing it just one more time. Before I lose my mind. Tell me how misery loves company.
Please come to Boston for the springtime. I'm staying here with some friends. And they've got lots of room. You can sell you paintings on the sidewalk.
By David Allan Coe. . She's hard to get started. She's always so cold. In the mornings I find her -. She's looking so old. There's so many miles. I've been down that road once or twice.
I was 15 going on 20 when i met up with the soul man he was quite a lover of the cards and of the dice and he had whores and he had ladies he made love and he made babies he could tell some damn good stories and give some good advise.
By David Allan Coe. Dedicated to Dr. Martin Scheid who saved my life when my appendix busted in Houston, and to all the people who came to my last concerts of 1978 and didn't complain that I was only able to sing from a wheel chair..
Yes I know, 'fore you go, I'm gonna miss you. A good piece of ass is hard to find. Before you leave home, go out on your own. I just. Like to fuck you one more time.
I've seen the old man sittin' 'round. The courthouse square back home in town. Talking bout the big war back in 1943. Sayin' how much good it's done. .
By David Allan Coe. Dedicated to lovers everywhere. May you always find something in my music to believe in and hold you together.. THERE AIN'T NOTHING LIKE WATCHING YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE.
Go, tell aunt Rhody. The old grey goose is dead. Grandpa found her dying. In the millpond on her head. . The Gander won't eat now. Gander won't eat now.
Now I lay me down to cheat. On the woman I love so. And if I die between these sheets. I pray to God she'll never know. . She's the best thing in this life.