My old man's got a gun And he knows you're a tricky one He can't fail to make you run And I don't need you My old man's got a wife And she loves
think for myself I just wnat, honey, to told *I wanna old fashioned man Who's not afraid of a woman Keeps me in my place Takes me for granted, for granted I wanna old
Grow old along with me The best is yet to be When our time has come We will be as one God bless our love God bless our love Grow old along with me Two
t no people on the old dirt road No more weather on the old dirt road It's better than a mudslide mamma when the dry spell come, yeah Oh oh oh oh, old
There's hot time in the old town, down town tonight Hot times in old town tonight There's hot time in the old town, down town tonight Hot times in old
It's the old ship of Zion It's the old ship of Zion It's the old ship of Zion I got on board early one mornin' I got on board Ain't no danger in the
every morsel you'll allow them Though we know you've changed so much since then They'll get you in the end They're your old girlfriends Do you think
not so weary And I?ve left this valley of trouble behind Someday I'll reach my destination And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb And that old
dish She smokes like a chimney And drinks like a fish There's a big old goofy man Dancing with a big old goofy girl Ooh baby It's a big old goofy world
Hey I'm just an old chunk of coal But I'm gonna be a diamond some day I'm gonna grow and glow till I'm so blue pure perfect I'm gonna put a smile on everybody
old friend You make me feel young again My old friend You're just as pretty as you were back then My old friend My old friend My old friend
Sometimes I don?t like being where I am No matter what I?d rather be in a barrel of kosher salt and pickle brine With a thousand paper cuts I?m uncomfortable
wood, the saw don?t like it But you get some cut, one match will strike it And the embers glow till the wee small hours When the old seems almost new
Twenty years and we?re still on the beat Stretchin? out and goin? for it I don?t know if these ends will ever meet Thing with love is you can?t store
No need to be explicit Anyone can see Injury was permanent The wound was really deep Doesn?t talk about it much I listen when she does And when she?s
Brownie Mcgee He was drinkin? that milk with that Dewar?s Whiskey Said John, there?s nothin? written anywhere Suggests the blues will set you free Old
It?s like I got two hearts with you baby Like I?ve got two ears It goes in one and out the other Whenever you are near A train of smoke and flames keeps
Gray and chalky like my granddaddy?s skin Sky was cold and lonely and closin? in All the trees look like stubble on winters chin And I think I?ll ride