I was born in a desert Raised in a lion's den And my number one occupation is Stealing women from their men If you're down in Memphis You best stop down
If you've ever been to New York City You know what I'm talking about, yes you do Well, if you've ever been to New York City You know what I'm talking
It seems like the only way out's through the back The taxi cab is running late And I've gotta know now, honey who What is the name of the man you choose
got Nothing to give It's a war on the middle class I'm alive, i'm so alive - just let me be It's a war on the middle class My blue collar - your blue
faithful to these blues But I've had enough now how 'bout you But don't you think we've earned the right to go Cheating on the blues tonight Cheating
`d eat the whole fruit nothing but the feat juice Ninety five percent of the fruit ain`t gonna get you conviction Flew in on the red eyed virgin mother mary Brand new
what I have to lose I'm ready to feel these new world blues So tell me what I have to lose I'm ready to feel these new world blues Life is not a compromise
How long baby, how long has that evening train been gone? It's been gone since that blood red sun went down Thought I heard a whistle and I think I see
Got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war I got my questionnaire baby You know I'm headed off for war Well, now I'm gonna do some fightin
I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name Now my name Well, I'm the winin' boy, don't you deny my name I
little men Although they're never there I tried to push a subway train And poured whiskey in my hair I'm a gal who blew a fuse I've got those blowtop blues
I got the blues 'cause my woman has gone Oh, I got the blues 'cause my woman has left She took all of my hard earned money, yeah, she left with someone
I done pack my belong Gonna leave my woes Goin' to a better place With a smile upon my face When that steam boat blows And that Gulf stream flows You
Good mornin' foreman, good mornin' boss Do you need another mule skinner With a blacksnake whip to toss Yodel lay, ee ee, ee hee ee Lord, I been workin
New Muleskinner Blues - Bill Monroe (Album: My All Time Country Favorites; Rodgers/Vaughn) Good mornin', foreman good mornin', boss Do you need another
New Orleans They got a honeysuckle growing on a honeysuckle vine And love is a blooming there all the time Well every southern belle is a Mississippi queen Down the Mississippi down to New
Well I've had dreams enough for one And I've got love enough for three I have my hopes to comfort me I got my new horizons out to sea But I'm never gonna
Oh, that was such a short goodbye Never get to say exactly what I want in front of you I always fall apart at the worst thoughts of crashing down I know
