Well life on the farm is kinda laid back Aint much an old country boy like me cant hack Its early to rise, early in the sack Thank God Im a country boy
Heaven has already granted me my wish Still I never thought it would be as pleasant as this Though you have no wings like the angels up above You have
I?m learning, I?m yearning I?m burning all your stuff, but that?s not enough I?m thinking that I?m aching Mistaking lust for love Thanks that was fun
I've got you (I've got you) And I don't need nobody else I've got you (I've got you) You are all my happiness Come what may You brighten all my darkest
They say that all good things come down from above and now I believe that it's true Cause I asked my Maker for someone to love and I thank him for sending
I've got Sunday school to thank for Jesus Got educated thanks to Mom and Dad I can borrow money thanks to banker Johnson Thanks to me, I've spent all
I THANK MY LUCKY STARS (Wayne P.Walker) « © '65 Cedarwood Publishing » I thank my lucky stars for every day I spent with you I thank my
This is the thanks I get It happened on the weekend yeah You promised me summer You're giving me winter And this is all the thanks that I get And this
Whenever I see you I need more And I want you to stay ?til the end One look at that smile and I?m all yours Will you just smile at me again? I have you
If it weren't for kids have you ever thought There wouldn't be no Santa Clause Look what the store just brought Thank God for kids And we'd all live
Well life on the farm is kinda laid back Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack It's early to rise, early in the sack I thank God I'm a country
Well, life's on a farm is kinda laid back Ain't much an old country boy like me can hack It's early to rise, early in the sack Thank God I'm a country
Joyce Heth: When you see the shape the world is in When the way it is ain't what it's been When folks just care for gold, Thank God, I'm old When you
GRACE You are not a man, You don't have a spine, Ready to surrender And put Ireland in chains Whoring's made you soft Drink has left you weak Not a drop
(Mariah) I would give up everything Before I'd separate myself from you After so much suffering I've finally found a man that's true I was all by
There was an ill wind blowing Through my hair last night That froze me in my blue jeans. I couldn't find a light I know that something's coming I can
Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction Forgive our sins Forged at the pulpit with forked tongues Selling faux sermons 'Cause I am a new wave
[Incomprehensible] the dawn has left A present by the door Didn't know 'til I walked Them steps are caused to fall Life calls you on the carpet What
