be interested in my dogs Don't hang around that pool room all day, we might get more snow And don't forget the coffee Billy Joe" Well, they wonder why there ain't
get mad and she used to say That she'd come back to Memphis someday That's how I got to Memphis, that's how I got to Memphis I haven't eaten a bite or
He was an old time cowboy Don't you understand His eyes were sharp as razor blades His face was leather tanned His toes were pointed inward From a hangin
blows Summer comes early to strawberry farms Oh the sun always shines but an orphan can?t go My mother is dead, she doesn?t care where I go My father
Country is sittin' on the back porch Listen to the whippoorwills late in the day And country is mindin' your business Helpin' a stranger if he comes your
The Carter boys were born one and after another In a little old country place I was the last and the death of my mother And I know it was a pretty bad
band was an old guitar A cigarette paper and a comb Now ol' Coot had one song That he would sing when his long days were put in There ain't nobody knows
I don?t know what I?m doing here, I could be someplace else Like in Atlanta drinkin? wine, wine, wine I don?t know what I?m doing here, I should be someplace
own thing goin' We don't need anybody to tell us what it's all about We can't afford any fancy preachin' We can't afford any fancy church We can't afford
One time I spent a week inside a little country jail And I don't guess I'll ever live it down I was sittin' at a red light when these two men came and
He was an old-time cowboy, don't you understand his eyes were sharp as razor blades his face was leather tan his toes were pointed inward from a-hangin
a little weight I guess, I am lookin' kind of pale If you didn't know me better, Dad You'd think that I'd just gotten out of jail No, we don't ever
too Oh, it's a hard cut to take when you raised every hand but you do Well I'm not complainin' it ain't like a Joker to cry Oh, it won't do to cheat '
In some of my songs I have casually mentioned The fact that I like to drink beer This little song is more to the point Roll out the barrel and lend me
on the run Like a fox, like a fox, like a fox on the run Now everybody knows the reason for my fall A woman tempted me down in paradise hall This woman
my daddy but it's breaking up our home She got Jesus on the radio and daddy on the phone Mama don't like drinkin' and she don't understand Daddy's had
When the TV won't work and your toys fall apart And you have a sad feeling deep in your heart You wanna go out but it's rainin' out there I want you to
his mind On old dogs and children and watermelon wine "Ever had a drink of watermelon wine?" he asked He told me all about it, though I didn't answer back "Ain't