I don't tell no tales about no hot dusty roads I'm a city boy and I stay at home I make no excuses I just don't want to roam And I don't like being alone
I don't tell no tales about no hot dusty roads I'm a city boy and I stay at home I make no excuses I just don't want to roam and I don't like being alone
for yourself, boy Set some goals Make a fat diamond out of dusty coals Record number four But we on the road Hold up, slow up, stop, control Like Janet
just last night and they said they won't set themselves on fire for us anymore Every summer when the weather gets hot they ride that road down from heaven
m miserable This wizardry is dismal drugs make me invisible I've risen from my physical frame you can't touch me Top boy that rock but it still got ugly Prevail: Dusty the country roads
real, 'til I'm old and grey Pretty legs, of course, soft as clay Degrees, hot breeze in your hair all day, all day Engaged a lot, rockin hot and cold
It's a long and a dusty road, a hot and heavy load And the folks that I meet ain't always kind Some are bad, some are good, some have done the best they
heavy chevy small block Foot to the floor Ridin mean like an out law Duckin dogein road blocks Like boxing with an south paw These dark and dusty roads
I wanna, I wanna Oh oh ole oh (Mexico) A dusty road made of cobblestone The sun goes down, you're here alone The day is hot, the night gets hotter Don
from on high Love, reign o'er me Rain on me, rain on me Love, reign o'er me Rain on me, rain on me On the dry and dusty road The nights we spend apart
the breeze. And our Dixie Darlin' is callin' him, She's fallin' right down to her knees. Do you know who to please? The road it got dusty, hot, long
hard road that my poor hands have hoed. My poor feet have traveled a hot, dusty road. Out of your dust bowls and westward we rode. Your deserts were hot
rest yourself and you'll be off again. Chorus: So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile. You're feet are hot and weary, come a dusty mile,
quiet Them corn tassels need sucking, I got no strength to tie it Had no rain in so long that the fields are mighty dusty And it's been so unbearable hot
Front porch sittin' in an old rockin' chair The sun is hot in the Texas sky Garden growin', clothes out on a line A dusty road when a car goes by Story
rockets we should fear If we go and let 'em off then we will disappear Yeah, we will disappear, surely, we will disappear The road is hot and dusty,
man Stationary niggaz, have fun on this right here Yo Shorty cross your arms Gonna rock niggaz to sleep this year Blade thrower, sword swinga, killa bee ringer Rocky road
