Trick Pony Lyrics
Trick Pony Lyrics
"I Didn't Lyrics"
Eureka Signs Lyrics
You tell me you've come to your senses The coast is still in sight Eureka signs - I'm slowing down You had me to remind me You told me to remind you Hell in the eye of consensus Approaching sh
You tell me you've come to your senses The coast is still in sight Eureka signs - I'm slowing down You had me to remind me You told me to remind you Hell in the eye of consensus Approaching sh
Written by Sherrie Austin, Will Rambeaux and Steve Williams
Well they say that opposites attract:
I can see it now as I look back.
You like Kenny G, I love Johnny Cash.
We'd bark an' hiss like dogs and cats.
But the thing that ticked me off the most,
Was how he beat his chest, brag an' boast,
Each time we had a difference of opinion.
Well, he liked the covers pulled down, an' I didn't.
He thought I
The Christmas Medley: I'll Be Home for... Lyrics
I'll be home for Christmas, You can plan on me, Please have snow and mistletoe, And presents on the tree Christmas eve will find me, Where the love light gleams, I'll be home for Christmas, should lose a few pounds, an' I didn't.
What fin'lly tore our love apart was a matter of religion:
He thought he was God an' I didn't.
Well, it was more than just a lover's spat,
In the civil war of the thermer stack.
He go on an' on like a maniac,
Goin' back an' forth and forth an' back.
I can see him now with his cocky smirk.
Shoulda known right then that it wouldn't work,
Standin' there, pushin' all my b
Well, he liked the toilet seat up an' I didn't.
He thought I should be a C cup an' I didn't.
What fin'lly tore our love apart was a matter of religion:
He thought he was God an' I didn't.
He really thought he was the man,
Who held my world in his hand.
If he ever comes down from that cloud he's sittin' on:
Hallelujah, brothers and sisters, I'll be gone.
Instrumental Break.
What fin'
Yeah, he thought he was God,
He really liked himself a lot;
Yeah, he thought he was God an' I didn't.
Uh ha ha, hell, no!
Well, here we are halfway through the Trick Pony record,
An' I am standin' here right now with the legendary George Jones.
Now George, how do you like the record so far?
Well, I ain't even heard the dang thing yet.
I'll be home for Christmas, You can plan on me, Please have snow and mistletoe, And presents on the tree Christmas eve will find me, Where the love light gleams, I'll be home for Christmas,
What fin'lly tore our love apart was a matter of religion:
He thought he was God an' I didn't.
Well, it was more than just a lover's spat,
In the civil war of the thermer stack.
He go on an' on like a maniac,
Goin' back an' forth and forth an' back.
I can see him now with his cocky smirk.
Shoulda known right then that it wouldn't work,
Standin' there, pushin' all my b
Finnegan's Wake Lyrics
Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street A gentleman, Irish, mighty odd; He had a brogue both rich and sweet And to rise in the world he carried a hod. Now Tim had a sort of the tipplin' way With a love of
ttons.Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street A gentleman, Irish, mighty odd; He had a brogue both rich and sweet And to rise in the world he carried a hod. Now Tim had a sort of the tipplin' way With a love of
Well, he liked the toilet seat up an' I didn't.
He thought I should be a C cup an' I didn't.
What fin'lly tore our love apart was a matter of religion:
He thought he was God an' I didn't.
He really thought he was the man,
Who held my world in his hand.
If he ever comes down from that cloud he's sittin' on:
Hallelujah, brothers and sisters, I'll be gone.
Instrumental Break.
What fin'
Singing A Vagabond Song Lyrics
(with Jerry Lewis) I'm a wanderer on life's highway I'm not one of that great legion with their traveling care And though I haven't much religion Here's my only prayer Give me the road t
lly tore our love apart was a matter of religion:(with Jerry Lewis) I'm a wanderer on life's highway I'm not one of that great legion with their traveling care And though I haven't much religion Here's my only prayer Give me the road t
Yeah, he thought he was God,
He really liked himself a lot;
Yeah, he thought he was God an' I didn't.
Uh ha ha, hell, no!
Well, here we are halfway through the Trick Pony record,
An' I am standin' here right now with the legendary George Jones.
Now George, how do you like the record so far?
Well, I ain't even heard the dang thing yet.