I held the keys to that Chevrolet and you held the keys to my heart I'd throw a fit, hit the dash, get out and kick the tire when that old piece of
and eight ball shifter Horns on the hood and forty channel CB Well, some things you never leave home without Like your Bible, log book and your drivin? route And your Best Of Dale Watson
Out with the old. And in with the new. That's what they say, Those who don't have a clue. You're fighting this rain. You're willing the shine. You can
Sometimes I hear a woman cryin And a man sayin nothin at all Often I hear children laughin And footsteps walkin down the hall There's a ghost for every
Like a killer at large You strolled down Bourbon Street Lookin' for an easy mark With every man you meet And I never saw the devil Behind your rain blue
If you'd had made a tag on the back Of those designer jeans she's wearin' It's some big name brand you can't buy at a Wal-mart And you from what she'
Your standing there, that look in your eye Your looking for good ways to tell me goodbye Something about people how they never know They?re loving somebody
I'm a game that you used to play And I'm a plan that you didn't lay so well I'm a fire that burns in your mind Close your eyes I'm a memory I'm a love
For the life of me will her memory keep on keepin' me awake? This empty pillow by my head is proof you sleep in the bed that you make Just like a fool
I'm tryin' not to panic, I'm gettin' all romantic Gettin' soft with everything I say and do. I'm talkin' hours on the phone, puttin' on that sweet cologne
I said hey sugar mama Im a gonna wanna gotta have a heyday tonight So lets have a ball at the ole dance hall And later on we just might Go make a little
Like that old Titanic Running full steam ahead You fogged up my mind With love words you said I could not see the danger I got myself in Till my ship
I Am Flat Dead On My Feet I Have Had Nothing To Eat I Am Sick Of Highways And Cold Hotels Rooms I Have Replay There In Our Soft Bed I Am So Tired Of Missing
Ahh let's go honky tonkin' Let's go honky tonkin' Have a honky tonkin' good time with us Ahh let's go honky tonkin' Let's go honky tonkin'
Deep in the mountain of Harlan County Employed by the Cumberland coal company The pay is short, the days are long But our labor union laws are coming
Aaron Watson/Neal Lowry You warned me from the start not to let you break my heart I guess you don't know who your talking too I'll bet you money no
I was singing at the ol' Broken Spoke I could have swore she came walking in Forgot the words to a song that I wrote Must be losing my mind once again
Pinch me I must be dreaming waking up with you and feeling The tender touch of your good morning kiss No where else on earth is better than being next
