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country music
any country music fans here
http://www.barryrudolph.com/stories/graphics/waylon.gif my question is... why? |
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There only two things in life that make it worth livin'
That's guitars that tune good and firm feelin' women I don't need my name in the marquis lights I got my song and I got you with me tonight Maybe it's time we got back to the basics of love Chorus: Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys This successful life we're livin' got us fueding like the Hatfield and McCoys Between Hank Williams pain songs, Newberry's train songs and blue eyes cryin' in the rain out in Luckenbach Texas ain't nobody feelin' no pain So baby let's sell your diamond ring Buy some boots and faded jeans and go away This coat and tie is choking me In your high socitey you cry all day We've been so busy keepin' up with the Jones Four car garage and we're still building on Maby it's time we got back to the basics of love Chorus: Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys This successful life we're livin' got us fueding like the Hatfield and McCoys Between Hank Williams pain songs, Newberry's train songs and blue eyes cryin' in the rain out in Luckenbach Texas ain't nobody feelin' no pain Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys This successful life we're livin' got us fueding like the Hatfield and McCoys Between Hank Williams pain songs,And Jerry Jeff's train songs and blue eyes cryin' in the rain out in Luckenbach Texas ain't nobody feelin' no pain |
hey detoxed,
that has brought me 1 step closer to understanding http://www.usanetwork.com/specials/w...gallery_v3.jpg |
THE OLD MAN WAS COVERED WITH TATTOOS AND SCARS
HE GOT SOME IN PRISON AND OTHERS IN BARS THE REST HE GOT WORKING' ON OLD JUNK CARS IN THE DAYTIME THEY LOOKED LIKE TOMBSTONES IN OUR YARD AND I NEVER SEEN HIM WHEN HE WASN'T TIRED AND MEAN HE SOLD USED PARTS TO MAKE ENDS MEET COVERED WITH GREASE FROM HIS HEAD TO HIS FEET CUSSING' THE SWEAT AND THE TEXAS HEAT AND skeeterz AND THE NEIGHBORS SAID WE LIVED LIKE HICKS BUT THEY BRUNG THEIR CARS FOR PA TO FIX ANYHOW HE WAS VETERAN-PROUD, TRIED AND TRUE HE'D FOUGHT TILL HIS HEART WAS BLACK AND BLUE DIDN'T KNOW HOW HE'D MADE IT THROUGH THE HARD TIMES HE BOUGHT OUR HOUSE ON THE G.I. BILL BUT IT WASN'T WORTH ALL HE HAD TO KILL TO GET IT HE DRANK PEARL IN A CAN AND JACK DANIELS BLACK CHEWED TOBACCO FROM A MAIL POUCH SACK HAD AN OLD DOG THAT WAS TRAINED TO ATTACK SOMETIMES HE'D GET DRUNK AND MEAN AS A RATTLESNAKE AND THERE WASN'T TOO MUCH THAT HE WOULD TAKE FROM A STRANGER THERE WERE THIRTEEN KIDS AND A BUNCH OF DOGS A HOUSE FULL OF CHICKENS AND A YARD FULL OF HOGS I SPENT THE SUMMERTIME CUTTING' UP LOGS FOR THE WINTER TRYING' LIKE THE DEVIL TO FIND THE LORD WORKING' LIKE A ****** FOR MY ROOM AND BOARD COAL-BURIN' STOVE, NO NATURAL GAS IF THAT AIN'T COUNTRY, I'LL KISS YOUR ASS IF THAT AIN'T COUNTRY, IT'LL HAIR LIP THE POPE IF THAT AIN'T COUNTRY, IT'S A DAMN GOOD JOKE I'VE SEEN THE GRAND OLE OPRY, AND I'VE MET JOHNNY CASH IF THAT AIN'T COUNTRY, I'LL KISS YOUR ASS RECITATION: MAMA SELLS EGGS AT A GROCERY STORE MY OLDEST SISTER IS A FIRST-RATE WHORE DAD SAYS SHE CAN'T COME HOME ANYMORE AND HE MEANS IT MA JUST SITS AND KEEPS HER SILENCE SISTER, SHE LEFT 'CAUSE DAD GOT VIOLENT AND HE KNOWS IT MAMA SHE'S OLD FAR BEYOND HER TIME FROM CHOPPING TOBACCO AND I'VE SEEN HER CRYING' WHEN BLOOD STARTED FLOWING' FROM HER CALLOUSED HAND AND IT HURT ME SHE'D JUST KEEP WORKING' TRYING' TO HELP THE OLD MAN TO THE END OF ONE ROW AND BACK AGAIN LIKE ALWAYS SHE'S BEEN THROUGH HELL SINCE JUNIOR WENT TO JAIL WHEN THE LIGHTS GO OUT SHE AIN'T NEVER FAILED TO GET DOWN ON HER KNEES AND PRAY BECAUSE SHE LOVES HIM TOLD ALL THE NEIGHBORS HE WAS OFF IN THE WAR FIGHTING' FOR FREEDOM, HE'S GOOD TO THE CORE AND SHE'S PROUD NOW OUR PLACE WAS A GRAVEYARD FOR AUTOMOBILES AT THE END OF THE PORCH THERE WAS FOUR STACKS OF WHEELS AND TIRES FOR SALE FOR A DOLLAR OR TWO CASH THERE WAS FIFTY HOLES IN AN OLD TIN ROOF ME AND MY FAMILY WE WAS LIVING' PROOF THE PEOPLE WHO FORGOT ABOUT POOR WHITE TRASH AND IF THAT AIN'T COUNTRY, I'LL KISS YOUR ASS IF THAT AIN'T COUNTRY, IT'LL HAIR LIP THE POPE IF THAT AIN'T COUNTRY, IT'S A DAMN GOOD JOKE I'VE SEEN THE GRAND OLE OPRY, AND I'VE MET JOHNNY CASH IF THAT AIN'T COUNTRY, I'LL KISS YOUR ASS I'M THINKING TONIGHT OF MY BLUE EYES CONCERNING THE GREAT SPECKLED BIRD I DIDN'T KNOW GOD MADE HONKY-TONK ANGELS AND WENT BACK TO THE WILD SIDE OF LIFE |
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waylon and willie kick ass:thumbsup |
I was thumbing from Montgomery
I had my guitar on my back When a stranger stopped beside me in an antique Cadillac He was dress like 1950 Half drunk and hollow eyed He said its a long walk to Nashville would you like a ride son Well I sat down in the front seat He turned on the radio And them sad old songs coming outta them speakers was solid country gold Then I noticed the stranger was ghost white pale When I asked him for a light And I knew there was something strange about this ride Chorus He said drifter can you make folks cry when you play and sing Have you paid your dues? Can you moan the blues? Can you bend them guitar strings? He said boy can you make folks feel what you feel inside? Cause if your big star bound let me warn you it's a long hard ride Well he cried just south of Nashville And he turned that car around He said this is where you get off boy I'm goin' back to Alabam And as I stepped outta that Cadillac I said mister many thanks He said you don't have to call me mister mister The whole world calls me Hank Chorus He said drifter can you make folks cry when you play and sing Have you paid your dues? Can you moan the blues? Can you bend them guitar strings? He said boy can you make folks feel what you feel inside? Cause if your big star bound let me warn you it's a long hard ride |
I like country about as much as I like STD's.
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what !! no Shania Twain pics yet ? :Graucho
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Hey how bout you alabama roll on
chorus: Roll on highway, roll on along Roll on daddy till you get back home Roll on family, roll on crew Roll on momma like I asked you to do And roll on eighteen-wheeler roll on (roll on) Well it's Monday morning, he's kissin' momma goodbye He's up and gone with the sun Daddy drives an eighteen-wheeler And he's off on a midwest run As three sad faces gather round momma They ask her when daddy's comin' home Daddy drives an eighteen-wheeler And they sure miss him when he's gone (yeah they do) Ah, but he calls them everynight and he tells them that he loves them He taught them this song to sing chorus: Roll on highway, roll on along Roll on daddy till you get back home Roll on family, roll on crew Roll on momma like I asked you to do And roll on eighteen-wheeler roll on (roll on) Well it's Wednesday evening, momma's waitin by the phone It rings but it's not his voice Seems the highway patrol has found a jacknifed rig In a snow bank in Illinois But the driver was missin' and the search had been abandoned For the weather had everything stalled And they had checked all the houses and local motels When they had somemore news they'd call And she told them when they found him to tell him that she loved him And she hung up the phone singin' chorus: Roll on highway, roll on along Roll on daddy till you get back home Roll on family, roll on crew Roll on momma like I asked you to do And roll on eighteen-wheeler roll on (roll on) Momma and the children will be waiting up all night long Thinkin' nothing but the worst is comin' With the ringin' of the telephone Oh, but the man upstairs was listenin' When momma asked him to bring daddy home And when the call came in it was daddy on the other end Askin' her if she had been singin' his song, singin' chorus: Roll on highway, roll on along Roll on daddy till you get back home Roll on family, roll on crew Roll on momma like I asked you to do And roll on eighteen-wheeler roll on chorus: Roll on highway, roll on along Roll on daddy till you get back home Roll on family, roll on crew Roll on momma like I asked you to do And roll on eighteen-wheeler roll on (roll on) eighteen-wheeler eighteen-wheeler eighteen-wheeler eighteen-wheeler Roll on Roll on |
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I'll tell you what, you get rid of rap and r&b, and I will personally ensure the destruction of country music. Although I like country music, RAP AND ALL R&B MUST BE DESTROYED :ak47: |
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The devil went to Jamaica, he was lookin' to sell some weed,
he was doin' fine, they were standin' in line, it was excellent weed indeed. When he came across this young man who was likewise peddlin' pot, and the devil slid down the beach to the kid and said, "boy lemme tell ya what..." "I guess you've kinda figured I'm a reefer head of course, and after all this time I guess that I'm a connisuer's source. Now your stuff smells OK, but this could tranquilize a horse, I'll bet a million in cash against your stash, 'cause I think mines better than yours." The boy said, "My name's Johnny, and you ain't smoked nothin yet, one hit of this grass'll kick your ass, you got yourself a bet." Johnny rolled a ball of hash, and make sure it's the bomb, 'cause the devil's got the kind of stuff they smoked in Vietnam! You'll get a million smackaroos in cash if you can cope, but if you can't the devil will get your dope! The devil packed a bong with a little acapulco gold, and resin flew from his fingertips as he fired up his bowl, he filled that chamber all the way and he took a mighty hit, as they passed it back and forth it gave them both a coughin' fit. (Coughing) When the bowl was finished Johnny said, "Hey man that stuff was great! But fill your lungs with some of this, and prepare to vegetate!" Cannibus, Attivus, Sweet Mary Jane! The devil's in the backyard fryin' his brain! Zig-zag filled with a diggity-dang! Hold on tight it'll hit ya like a tank! The devil nodded off because he knew that he was stoned, and he asked if he could buy an ounce of the stuff that Johnny owned. Johnny said "Devil just come on back, if you ever wanna catch a buzz, I done told you once you son of a bitch, mines the best there ever was! and they... Fired up doobies one by one! Ain't gonna stop till the bag is done! Green as a bullfrog sticky as glue! Granny do you get high "Yes, I do!" |
how about willies duet with ray charles
He looked/ down into her blue eyes, and said "Say a prayer for me". She Threw her arms around him, whispered "God will keep us free". They could hear the riders comin', He said "This is my last fight...If they Take me back to Texas, they won't Take me back a-live. ---------------------------------------- CHORUS A: There were seven Spanish angels, at the altar of the sun. They were prayin' for the lovers, in the valley of the gun. When the /battle stopped and the smoke cleared, there was thunder from the throne, And seven spanish angels, took a-nother angel home. ----------------------------------------- VERSE 2: She reached down and picked the gun up, that lay smokin in his hand. She said, "Father please forgive me; I can't make it without my man." And she knew the gun was empty, And she knew she couldn't win, But her final prayer was answered When the rifles fired again. ---------------------------------------- CHORUS 2 There were seven Spanish angels, at the altar of the sun. They were prayin' for the lovers, in the valley of the gun. When the /battle stopped and the smoke cleared, there was thunder from the throne, And seven spanish angels, took a-nother angel home. |
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....I'd rather have Faith :thumbsup |
We was swappin stories with a bunch of the guys, some were the truth and some were lies. We were talking bout all them girls we known and how they love them big titties so.
Well they looked at me and said well how bout you? I said boys them itty bitty titties will do, well they were laughing at me and calling me weird and I said boys, let me tell you bout them itty bitty titties. Well it seems all the boys that were doin the laughin learned about their titties in National Geographic, learned about mine in a Girl Scout tent, let me tell you how my education went. When she opened her blouse well I stared at aw cause I was in love with what I saw and though them titties may have lacked in size them titties were alive and right in front of my eyes. Yeah itty bitty titties Itty bitty titties Itty bitty titties Itty bitty titties I love itty bitty titties Well I still remember all the fun I had, that Girl Scout shoulda won a merit badge, I swore when I got back to the city I was gonna get some more of them itty bitty titties. Now itty bitty titties fit right in your mouth, you don't have to worry bout the sides falling out they got itty bitty nipples just the size of nickels, itty bitty titties what I'm talking about. Yeah itty bitty titties. Itty bitty titties Itty bitty titties Itty bitty titties I love itty bitty titties Who else loves them itty bitty titties in here? Now itty bitty titties don't need no brazier cause they stick straight out in the atmosphere and when you get old they won't fall of your chest itty bitty titties are the very best.... And now I don't give a damn about Mrs. Dolly give me itty bitty titties and I'll get my jollies they melt in your mouth they fit in your hand, itty bitty titties are the joy of the land. That's right Yeah itty bitty titties Itty bitty titties Those itty bitty titties Itty bitty titties I love itty bitty titties Now every story has a moral to it, being the moral young man I am I'm going to tell you the moral of this story. You ready boys? Well I've heard it said all over this land that you can judge a man by the size of his hand so if you want yourself a girl with a tight little kitty you better find yourself a girl with itty bitty titties. Yeah itty bitty titties Itty bitty titties Those itty bitty titties Itty bitty titties I love itty bitty titties |
yo detoxed
you got the lyrics to david allan coes "just divorced"? |
I like most genres of music, except country! :glugglug
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I'm a country music fan.
George Jones Lacy J dalton also like Cat Stevens, Marvin Gaye, Grateful Dead, Janis-Joplin and |
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Jack Daniels, if you please Knock me to my knees You the only friend That has ever has been That didn't do me wrong Jack Daniels, if you please Knock me to my knees You can kill this pain Thats driving me insane Since my babies gone Cigarettes and whiskey Call my shaking hand I just lost a lover To a one night stand Something temporary Too late I had learned Someone from the past Said it couldnt last A bridge she could burn Jack Daniels, if you please Knock me to my knees You the only friend That has ever has been That didn't do me wrong Jack Daniels, if you please Knock me to my knees You can kill this pain Thats driving me insane Since my babies gone Promises were broken Dreams were left to die Empty words were spoken Tears were in our eyes Something temporary Those tears will fade away Do the best you can Help me understand These games that people play Jack Daniels, if you please Knock me to my knees You the only friend That has ever has been That didn't do me wrong Jack Daniels, if you please Knock me to my knees You can kill this pain Thats driving me insane Since my babies gone You can kill this pain Thats driving me insane Since my babies gone |
Janis Joplin
amazing-Grace listening 2 now |
Well I don't give a damn that your car's on fire
It ain't none of my concern I don't really care if you think I'm a lier I know it's just because your getting burned That ain't none of my concern Cause I'm watchin' your mustang burn And I know what your thinkin' man your heart is sinking Your cars going up in flames And it's driving you crazy just thinking hey maybe That someone like me is to blame But that ain't none of my concern Cause I'm watchin your mustang burn No it ain't none of my concern Cause I'm watchin your mustang burn Well she was a vision perfect dimensions Of what you thought true love would be And she looked so good You were under her hood While your girlfriend was smiling at me What'd you expect me to do? I ain't got no ties to you And it ain't none of my concern Cause I'm watchin your mustang burn I said it ain't none of my concern Because I'm watchin your mustang burn |
92.3 KROCK:thumbsup
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hey, was johhny cash considered country or folk?
http://www.realmagazine.com/new/graphics/cashfinger.jpg cause he was ok:thumbsup |
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And yea...Sandra's pretty great. She's the sweetest girl too. Total Package :thumbsup |
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On the road again
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not a fan of country music. its too dull for me
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Country music really satisfy my senses.
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