I'm takin' some old things and makin' 'em new Strummin' my D-18 and hummin' a Haggard tune I'm takin' some old things and makin' 'em new I'm takin' some old
all this time on my hands, it's getting easier to spend 'Cause I'm doing alright for the shape I'm in The sun came up again this morning And I took my old
Farethee well Old Joe Clark Farethee well I say Farethee well Old Joe Clark I'm bound go go away I will not go to Old Joe's house I'll tell ya the reason
'll burn through a pouring rain I'm gonna find me a new way to light up an old flame I've had all that I can stand, I've got roses in my hand And old
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 old songs never
a smelly old blanket, With a Navajo wove, There?s a chicken on the table, But you got to say grace, There?s always something cooking at, Old Joe?s
day. I bought you that old guitar still hoping you might sing. And I bought you that old guitar just hoping you might sing. But you took that old guitar
'm comin' home, I'm comin' home Can you see my head, my head is bendin' low I hear those gentle voices calling, "Old black Joe Old black Joe, old black Joe
get me wrong, I still got love for Clue and Hov But they both rich, so what that gotta do wit Joe?! I gotta bring home food for Joe...Trey that is...
a smelly old blanket, That a Navajo wove, There's a chicken on the table, But you gota say grace, There's always something cooking at, Old Joe's Place
She said I?m goin? out with my girlfriends For margarita?s at the Holiday Inn Oh have mercy my only thought Was Tequila Makes Her Clothes Fall Off I
old friend the blues Another lonely night, a nameless town If sleep don't take me first, you'll come around I know I can always count on you My old friend
hit the floor And I just walked away Not needing any more Yeah, today I said goodbye To an old friend of mine. Yeah, today I said goodbye To an old
in Old Cheyenne Does she ever dream of me And how we might of been Looking back love in the palm of my hand I had it all back in Old Cheyenne I know
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 old songs never
:] Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. Good-bye, Mitzi Brown. Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town. (Repeat last time) Old Joe Clark used
[Instrumental] Ladies and gentlemen... Bob Crawford... [Instrumental] Give it up for Bobby Crawford [Instrumental] Thank You, Thank You Bobby Crawford