Too much workin'll make your back ache. Too much trouble'll bring you a heartbreak. Too much gravy'll make you fat. Too much rain'll ruin your hat. Too much coffee'll race your heart tick.
I threw a rock through your window. Just to let you know I love you. Just to let you know I care and I ain't scared. To have you see how I feel. . I blew a kiss through your keyhole.
Kick your shoes off in the corner mama. Tuck the babies all up snug. Sis Draper's comin' over, we all gonna cut a rug. When you see that lantern swingin' yonder.
Well, I was passing by a pawn shop. In an older part of town. Something caught my eye. And I stopped and turned around. . I stepped inside and there I spied.
And that old time feelin' goes sneakin' down the hall,. Like an old gray cat in winter, keepin' close to the wall.. And that old time feelin' comes stumblin' up the street,.
Here comes Martha runnin' down the pier. Looks like Captain Flint is here. You get the bow and I get the stern. Lord would you look at that Laverne. Old Flint's got shrimp from the deep blue sea.
When the sun comes up I'll know when I've got no where left to hide. I need some scambled eggs and whiskey on the side. Got a bad taste in my mouth,. Something I said.
I'm going down to Austin, Texas. I'm going down to save my soul. Get that bar-be -que and chili. Eat my fill then come back home. I'm gonna take my baby with me.
And that old time feelin' goes sneakin' down the hall. Like an old gray cat in winter, keepin' close to the wall. And that old time feelin' comes stumblin' up the street.
I got an ol' blue shirt. And it suits me just fine. I like the way it feels. So I wear it all the time. I got an old guitar. It won't ever stay in tune.
What is that sound what is that noise. I cannot figure it out for the life of me boys. Is it the coast guard or is it the wind. Is it the mother ship comin' again.
Now bein' six years old, I had seen some trains before. So it's hard to figure out what I'm at the depot for. . Trains are big and black and smokin' - steam screamin' at the wheels.
Kick your shoes off in the corner mama. Tuck the babies all up snug. Sis Draper's comin' over, we all gonna cut a rug. When you see that lantern swingin' yonder.
Its just one of those days you cant explain. When nothings right or wrong. Too much wine or not enough. So you just play along.. Theres no rhyme or reason.
The south coast of Texas is a thin slice of life. It' s salty and hard it it stern as a knife. Where the wind is for blwon' up hurricanes for showin'.
Standin' on the gone side of leavin'. She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze. She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere. She can lay it down and live it like she'd please.
Love is never gonna be a solid bet. It's kinda like workin' without a net. Don't be afraid to let your feelin's out. That's what lovin' is all about. Come on Baby and give me a break.
From Palo Duro Canyon outside Amarillo Texas. The prairie dog town fork of the Red River flows. Headed cross the plains along the coast of Oklahoma. To the Mississippi River and the Gulf of Mexico.
She could dance that slow Uvalde. Shuffle to some cowboy hustle. How she made them trophy buckles shine, shine, shine. Wild-eyed and Mexican silvered,.
Standin' on the gone side of leavin'. She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze. She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere. She can lay it down and live it like she'd please.