(Dean Dillon, Frank Dycus, Murray Cannon, Raleigh S). . I don't get along. With people who aren't kind. I don't get along. With folks with only money on their minds. And I don't get along. With
In a bar in Acuna called Ma Crosby's. I found myself not feeling any pain. I told a 'Frisco girl I'd come for freedom. She said she'd only come to catch a train. . We struck up some idle conversa
Oh how I wish. You could read my mind. Cause words can't always tell it. Like it is some times. When we're this close. The lights and music glow. Why don't we let our feelings. Take us where we
I let it all hang out last night. I come in hung over this morning. My woman met me at the door. Preachin' me this warnin'. She said Dillon you're gonna have to change. Your sinful way of living.
Well I'm out on a tear 'cause she's tearing me apart. If I look rough on the outside, you ought to see my heart. And this look in my eyes shows beyond a doubt,. Since my woman left, I'm down and ou