It looks everywhere I go always get myself in trouble. Cause the girls I pick on ain't the saintest kind. And I wind up running barefoot to hell and think of clover.
Down in the boondocks, down in the boondocks. People put me down 'cause that's the side of town I was born in. I love her, she loves me but I don't fit in her society.
I've been all around this whole wide world even to sailed the seven seas. Any old place I hang my head is home sweet home to me. . Don't let your deal go down mama said don't let your deal go down.
My whole life's saving's a two dollar bill. That's why I'm here tonight I've got time to kill. And I can tell my story about twenty times. Two dollars in the jukebox one dime at a time.
I just pulled onto the highway in my little foreign car. Well it's rainin' and the road is really bad. Never saw that big ole diesel but I heard him hit the air.
Surely you know by now my heart is wild. I don't wanna be tied down 'cause it ain't my style. Don't you think I know better. World is kind of other too dis-selfish.
Where are the flowers that bloomed in the spring?. Where is the song that the birds used to sing?. Oh, where is the happiness that they used to bring?.
Now blue ain't the world for the way that I feel. And the storm's brewing in this heart of mine. This ain't no crazy dream, I know that it's real. You're someone else's love, now you're not mine.
I called you all together for in just an hour or two. There'll be an auction on the square just might int'rest you. The first time I've seen most of you since mama passed away.
I don't know why I love you but I do. I don't know why I cry so but I do. I only know I'm lonely and that I want you only. I don't know why I love you but I do.
Each night I leave the barroom when it's over. Not feeling any pain at closin' time. But tonight your memory found me much too sober. Couldn't drink enough to keep you off my mind.
Doodle, doodle, doodle, do do do do, doo. . It's gonna be just a little while I'm gonna have to go home. The trouble I'm in oughta be rolling to a song.
BIRDS EYE VIEW. (Don Wayne). '65 Tree Publishing, BMI. . Doodle doodle do do a do do do do do. Well I love plunging neck lines rising hem lines. Beauties in bikini's bathing in the sun.
Bimbo is a little boy who's got a million friends. And every time he passed by, they all invite him in. He'll clap his hands and sing and dance and talk his baby talk.
Back about eighteen hundred and some. A Louisiana couple had a red headed son. No name soothed him Jim, Jack or Joe. So they just called him Billy Bayou.
Who's that a sneaking down the fire escape?. Who's that a peekin' through the garden gate?. Who's on the loose but can't be found?. Big Daddy's Alabamy bound.
The calendar said the 30th day of June. Sinatra had the nation's No 1 tune. The Yanks led the American Leauge by a country mile. And I walked the floor as you gave birth to our first child.
Doo, da, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, da, doo, doo, doo. . There's a southern bell telephone company in our town. Every afternoon I'm right there hangin' around.
Be glad you've got what you've got when you've got it. Or you're gonna find out what you've got is gone. Make sure you know what you know when you know it.
If I drove a truck and I were waitress. And I asked for coffee and you poured you some. Then you'd stop by on your way sometime later. And when we arm wrestled, you'd say that I'd won.