10000 chinese walk into a bar order upa beer the barman says, its funny you know we don?t get many Chinese in here i don?t know if i got it right
Days full of rain, skys comin' down again I get so tired of these same old blues, same old song Baby, it won't be long 'fore I be tyin' on My flyin'
We left New York City, with nuthin' but a song, she'll be coming' 'round the mountain when she comes. We wound up in Woodstock, at an old time jamboree
I am the king of burning daylight, and holdin' my own I've been doin', alright, leaving well enough alone My Daddy told me, I was lazy, My momma said,
way Where the drifters sleep and the wild dogs play The moon was black, the sky was grey He thought he was alone She was waiting at the rose hotel across
Where the open range Meets the endless sky On a broad highway The Big trucks fly Purple neon sign Is flashing off and on Theres a vacancy Your
My wife took all the money, left me for a cop. And I don't know nobody in this coffee shop. I'm starin' at the menu board, waitin' in a line, With ten
