I would love to tour the southland. In a travelling minstrel show. Yes I'd love to tour the southland. In a traveling minstrel show Yes I'm dying to be a star and make them laugh. Sound just like
Babs and Clean Willie were in love they said. So in love the preacher's face turned red. Soon everybody knew the thing was dead. He shouts, she bites, they wrangle through the night yeah And she go
Well I've kicked around a lot since high school. I've worked a lot of nowhere gigs. From keyboard man in a rock'n ska band. To haulin' boss crude in the big rigs. Now I've come back home to plan m
Let's take a little trip down where we used to go. It's way beyond the strip, a place they call your soul. We'll sit down for a while and let the evening roll Don't worry about the time, we'll find
Well I did not go to church last Sunday. Cause my sins I need not confess. With your daddy standing at the pulpit. I just figured staying home was best. . Your physique is swelling and your waist