Yesterdays Oh, how many do you wish you could relive? Turn the page and go back Oh, I wonder what you'd give? Looking back, does it seem That when you
Save your dreams and all your special hopes and plans for another day another man And save your love don't give your heart to a man like me I got a restless
Every night I go down to this same little joint Fill up my glass till I reach the point, past remembering Where the music is loud, the conversation is
middle with a shoofly four One foot, two foot slew foot drag Swing your honey to the sugar foot rag Do a little jig and a zig and a zag And listen to Jerry
Well, if I can keep it on the ground When I put that hammer down Then I'll be Texas bound and flyin' I've got my 10 in the wind Let it all hang out again
Take your left foot put it in front of the right Now, take your right foot Put her down in front of the left Whooe son, you are on your way, now You
Just to see you there cryin', boy, brings to mine All the things I've told you one time I told you she'd hurt you and leave more regret And more heartache
THE BIRD Writers Hal Coleman, Barry Etrics Well my throat was dry and I was getting' late And I was at this bat on the interstate When this guy with
CRUDE OIL BLUES Writer Jerry Reed Well now, listen people let me tell you some news I'll sing a song called the crude oil blues We're low on heat .
West bound and down, 18 wheels a rollin' a'we gonna do what they say can't be done We've got a long way to go and a short time to get there I'm west bound
Six foot six he stood on the ground Weighed two hundred and thirty five pounds But I saw that giant of a man brought down To his knees by love He was
ya, if you'll get me outta this spot" So he gave my friends a little fine to pay He turned around an' grinned at me an' said "Ninety days, Jerry, when
I know that it would make you cry To find that I had gone, didn't even say goodbye You'll hate me for a while Because I promised love and left you just
Well, son Sometimes I get that Sometimes feelin' Sometimes feelin' like a clown Sometime I get that Sometimes feelin' Sometimes going 'round I feel
Well every love has got two sides and a love just cannot live If one side always takes and never gives So put yourself here in my place and just think
If you put your mind to it and you try just a little bit Well I know you could be the biggest fool of the world You had yourself quite a woman the kind
I?m gonna tell you a story that?s all about This job I had one time as a talent scout I had a hard day at the office and the boss wasn?t in town The
Well, I've got a long black six passenger limousine A palace in Dallas, a club in New Orleans Diamonds on my fingers, silk, imported clothes And I can