Old Dirt Farmer The Sleepy Jackson

Old dirt farmer, varsity baseball player A texas nomad and a fisherman Lost my mind, it was blowin' in the wind I did all of this for you Sleep in the winter Have fun in the summer Tonight is gone Won't

This Day Sleepy Jackson

I'm if you could see All the things I'm going through It'll take a while, take a while...

Morning Bird Sleepy Jackson

Don't cry my morning bird Don't cry right now Don't cry my morning bird Don't cry right now The Lord is sitting in the sky waiting for All of us, now The Lord is sitting in the sky waiting for

Tell The Girls That I'M Not Hangin' Out The Sleepy Jackson

Caught you in my arms again, I Feel like the rain on your bed Never knew you wanted my hands up Tell the girls that I'm not hangin out Nananananananana...

Drive (For Daddy Gene) Alan Jackson

; put on a motor Built out of love, made for the water Ran her for years, 'til the transom got rotten A piece of my childhood that will never be forgotten It was just on old plywood boat With a

Dirty Martini Joe Jackson

Two in the morning there's a drink in my hand (Dirt, dirt, dirty Martini) Nothing moving the place but sweat I heard a rumour 'bout a Cajun band (Dirt, dirt, dirty Martini) The bartender says it's early

Dirt And Sweat Cowboy Chris LeDoux

Well Lord, I love this ranchin' with it's ropin' and brandin'But I don't like that farmin' at allIt's goodbye for the summer, this haying's sure a bummerAnd I'll be back to help you gather in the fallWell

The Blues Man Alan Jackson

So he started drinkin', took some things that messed up his thinkin' He was sure sinkin' when she came along He was alone in the spot light, not too much left in sight She changed all that one night

The Blues Man (A Tribute To Hank Williams Jr.) Alan Jackson

<< The Blues Man >> --- Alan Jackson He's just a singer A natural born guitar ringer Kind of a clinger to sad old songs He's not a walk behinder He's a new note finder His name's a

Farmer 주니토니

Change into a farmer! Choopy-choopy-choopy-choo Time to change! Choopy-choopy-choopy-choo Juny, Tony into farmers! “How do I start rice farming?” Pick some fine rice seeds.

Mourning Rain The Sleepy Jackson

You're like the mourning rain I never ever have to say When i go away Cause you're like the mourning rain When i don't see you It reminds me of the mourning rain Dance for everyone on your mind You never

David Song 하키

you chew you eat you creamy skinned boy with angel lips i rub you touch you squeeze you stick you deep deep blue blue eyes like the sea and the sky i like you more than petite petite avril i

David Song 하키(Hockee)

Cookies and dirt, Cookies and dirt Hey, you smell like Cookies and dirt Cookies and dirt, Cookies and dirt Hey, you smell like Cookies and dirt Puppy blond boy with candy voice I shake you bite

Good Dancers The Sleepy Jackson

Don't always dream for what you want But I love to watch good dancers talk My heart is stronger than you are But I love to watch good dancers talk The war's good, the war's good I'm so tired The war's

You Needed More The Sleepy Jackson

I had everything I wanted but you wanted more I had everything I needed but you needed more Songs for your father, maybe your brother Or your sister, right at your mother Fools on the water, springs in

This Day The Sleepy Jackson

I'm if you could see All the things I'm going through It'll take a while, take a while...

Morning Bird The Sleepy Jackson

Don't cry, my morning bird Don't cry right now Don't cry, my morning bird Don't cry right now The Lord's sitting in the sky Waiting for All of us Now The Lord's sitting in the sky Waiting for All of us

Devil Was In My Yard The Sleepy Jackson

Now the Devil was in my yard then But the Devil ain't in my yard no more Now the Devil was in my car then But the Devil ain't in my car no more How long, long girl? How long?

Sleepy-Town Jim White

I whisper beautiful secrets into The drainpipes at night For the old folks while they're sleeping... Something to help them with their dreams.

Rain Falls For Wind The Sleepy Jackson

I've been drinking And I've been thinking of you Now I know I know the snow will let me know I been trying But I've been lying to you Now I know I know the time will get me through But any time I let you

Come To This The Sleepy Jackson

Keep your mouth clean Let the lying lips be put to silence Lord, I don't know How it has come to this Keep your mind clean Let the lying lips be put to silence Lord, I don't know How it has come to this

God Knows The Sleepy Jackson

Time's ticking, you should just get up on the side And cheer along like My mind's been tainted by your cunning smile And your bright side down low And God knows if you're ever going to show They know that

Don't You Know The Sleepy Jackson

Don't you know that it happens all the time? This love is only on my mind When I get to the lake and I find it's you

Vampire Racecourse The Sleepy Jackson

You're so cold that you don't even know it Your love is so cold, you're frozen in love yeah Your house has got one foot in the graveyard You're dead alone.

I Understand What You Want But I Just Don't Agree The Sleepy Jackson

Running home I look, just now I played with colors filed as learn alone They don't mean bad when they fooled you on the phone Way they walked led them to dream on their own 4.30am in a creeping low I played

Jackson Elle King

shells It's just a merry man Stuck in that whiskey well What's left of my backbone Is building this broken home Building it up Just to leave me Said he could change me How could you blame me Not breaking the

Acid In My Heart The Sleepy Jackson

there's acid in my heart But I need you I need you I know you I know you're getting quiet 'Cause you need me now I need you You know I'm getting tired 'Cause I need you now Would you tell this river the

Fill Me With Apples The Sleepy Jackson

with apples I am lovesick Like columns of smoke Your love is as strong as death But we don't work for this We don't grow 'round here Our minds are dead They have passed their time I feel like cement And the

God Lead Your Soul The Sleepy Jackson

God lead your soul to them All way past the rain Like when I was a song in a man God lead your time to them All way past the planes Like when I was a song in a man Witches in my swimming pool Devils are

Miles Away The Sleepy Jackson

Cross San Fran border on the speedway. Fly into Paris on a new plane. A pirate laughed at me in LA, then I'm smiling at you. Couldn't tell you why, couldn't tell you why.

Higher Than Hell The Sleepy Jackson

When I wake up in the morning I see your eyes, Your bright eyes.

Sleepy Shores Fausto Papetti

Holiday Billie Miscellaneous WHEN IT'S SLEEPY TIME DOWN SOUTH Leon Ren¨¦ / Otis Ren¨¦ / Clarence Muse Homesick, tired, all alone in a big city Why should eveybody pity me?

Country's A Callin' Luscious Jackson

Tension's rising I can't see the sky No room to breathe There's dirt in my eye I hear the country calling me.

Farmer\'s Daughter Rodney Atkins

Title: Farmer\'s Daughter Artist: Rodney Atkins Album: Farmer\'s Daughter Well I heard he needed some help on the farm Somebody with a truck and two strong arms Not scared of dirt and willin\' to

Worms Make Dirt The Aquabats

Where does dirt come from? Dirt comes from... the worms. Wow! There is a chipmunk at the center of the Earth, and in his big oven, he bakes his own desserts.

Love You Save Jackson 5

When we grew up you traded Your promise for my ring Now just like back to grade school You're doing the same old thing! [Chorus:] Stop! The love you save may be your own!

The Love You Save Michael Jackson

When we grew up you traded Your promise for my ring Now just like back to grade school You're doing the same old thing! [Chorus:] Stop! The love you save may be your own!

The Love You Save Jackson 5

The love you save Jackson 5 J5: Stop! Nanana! You'd better save it! Stop, stop, stop, you'd better save it! Michael: When we played tag in grade school You wanted to be It.

The Love You Save Jackson 5

The love you save Jackson 5 J5: Stop! Nanana! You'd better save it! Stop, stop, stop, you'd better save it! Michael: When we played tag in grade school You wanted to be It.

The love you save Jackson Five

The love you save Jackson 5 J5: Stop! Nanana! You'd better save it! Stop, stop, stop, you'd better save it! Michael: When we played tag in grade school You wanted to be It.

The Old Songs Joe Jackson

There goes another one Another happy couple on the road to emptiness I think of my father and mother Can they imagine how two people can get in this mess But the old songs say, "Love's forever" And the

I Love To Tell The Story Alan Jackson

I love to tell the story Of unseen things above Of Jesus and His glory Of Jesus and His love I love to tell the story Because I know 'tis true It satisfies my longings As nothing else can do I love to

My Own Kind Of Hat Alan Jackson

<< My Own Kind Of Hat >> --- Alan Jackson (Merle Haggard) Cowboys and outlaws, right guys and south-paws Good dogs and all kinds of cats.

The Old Rugged Cross Alan Jackson

On a hill far away stood an Old Rugged Cross The emblem of suffering and shame And I love that old cross where the dearest and best For a world of lost sinners was slain So I'll cherish the Old Rugged

When It's Sleepy Time Down South Louis Armstrong

Now the pale moon shinin' on the fields below The folks are crooning soft and low You needn't tell me by because I know When it's sleepy time down south Soft winds blowing through the pine wood trees The

When It's Sleepy Time Down South (Alternative Lyric Ver.) Louis Armstrong, Gordon Jenkins Orchestra

Pale moon shining on the fields below Folks are crooning songs soft and low Needn't tell me so because I know It's sleepy time down south Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees Folks down there

FARMER JOHN Neil Young

FARMER JOHN By Don Harris/Terry Dewey.

American Farmer Charlie Daniels Band

We tell our kids to just say no Then some panty waist judge lets a drug dealer go Slaps him on the wrist and then he turns him back out on the town.

American Farmer Charlie Daniels

We tell our kids to just say no Then some panty waist judge lets a drug dealer go Slaps him on the wrist and then he turns him back out on the town.

Dirt Track Lee Bains III & The Glory Fires

I’ve been hearing things at night in this big old house It ain’t just the pistols, and the frogs, and trains It’s a rumbling sound, rising like red clay clouds From the ghosts of the Alabama Gang Bubba