different strokes for different folks. But me?. Playin funky music all night long. That's what turns. Me on. . I might not ever make the big time yeah yeah yeah yeah. Cause honky tonk joints that's my
Song Big Rock Candy Mountain(O Brother, Where Art Thou? Soundtrack) - Harry McClintock. One evening as the sun went down. And the jungle fires were burning,. Down the track came a hobo hiking,. And
See that big blue note,. Over there on the counter?. You don't wanna read that thing, man,. It's a real get-you-downer. But don't you dare say nothin' else,. Bad about her she's gone. . No, no
See that big blue note,. Over there on the counter?. You don't wanna read that thing, man,. It's a real get-you-downer. But don't you dare say nothin' else,. Bad about her she's gone. . No, no
. Get down get down. Only one night in town so are you comin' 'cuz baby I got plans. Get down get down. Big tigger doing big things tonight with R Dot and Rockland Move your body like a snake ma, like
Hey baby, I ain't askin' much of you. No no no no no no no no baby, I ain't askin' much of you. Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do. . Don't be a stingy little mama. You're 'bout to starve
baseball. Senators a Hoodlum. Big chiefs in the hall. Ritual ideas relativety. Only buildings no people prophecy. Timeslide place to hide nudge reality. Foresight minds wide magic imagery. . Stray
baseball. Senators a Hoodlum. Big chiefs in the hall. Ritual ideas relativety. Only buildings no people prophecy. Timeslide place to hide nudge reality. Foresight minds wide magic imagery. . Stray
baseball. Senators a Hoodlum. Big chiefs in the hall. Ritual ideas relativety. Only buildings no people prophecy. Timeslide place to hide nudge reality. Foresight minds wide magic imagery. . Stray
riverside She'll drive the big car. He'll sit behind. She'll keep an eye on Jessica. South along the Hudson She'll turn the radio high. Find a station playing sad, sad soul. Just a little bit louder now
riverside She'll drive the big car. He'll sit behind. She'll keep an eye on Jessica. South along the Hudson She'll turn the radio high. Find a station playing sad, sad soul. Just a little bit louder now