know where I'll go or what I'll do I'm a little past, little rock but a long way from over you I'm a little past, little rock but a long way from over
It seem like happiness is just a thing called Joe He's got a smile that makes the lilacs want to grow He's got a way that makes the angels heave a sigh
Breaks a new heart every day He's a tramp, they adore him And I only hope he'll stay that way He's a tramp, he's a scoundrel He's a rounder, he's a
I can make a man out of you 'Cause I'm a woman W O M A N I'll say it again 'Cause I'm a woman W O M A N That's all
don't do nothin', baby Threw all my money 'way I'm gonna find me a woman, yes, yes, yes To help me reach my goal I'm gonna find me a woman To help me
nothing I can't do I can make a dress out of a feed bag And I can make a man out of you 'Cause I'm a woman W O M A N I'll say it again 'Cause I'm a
goodbye? It's a word I wish I could forget You told me you love me and I try to move on But it's hard to get up when you fall So I wrote a song about
The sun is barely coming up And I haven't slept yet You're barely waking up And all out of cigarettes In your bed You sleep like a baby With your hands
back I know it's right I gave you my heart scared, complete and whole When all you ever asked for was my soul And there's nothing left but a song or two That mean not a
eagles call And someday when you're older, you'll smile at a man strong and tall And say I've got a couple of more years on you, babe, that's all I've got a
the road, Jerry Lee I ain't got a dime Don't really know, where I'm goin'? I'm as free as a breeze an' I do as I please I'm just a bummin' around I
a Lee, oh Stack a Lee, please don't take my life Got three little children and a weepin', lovin' wife You're a bad man, bad man Stack a Lee" "God bless
ease in the arms of a woman Although now, most of my days I spend alone A thousand miles, place I was born When she wakes me, she takes me back home A
to me A little bit of luck (Luck) I've got it Alright A little bit of luck (Luck) How bout it? A little bit of luck (Luck) How bout it? Alright A little
touch it" You don't want more drop in the bucket She wore a whole lot of not enough And served it up with class Had a sunny disposition And a somewhat
no to what it takes A hot dog and a shake That's what you're hungry for A hot dog and a shake I'm more that just a victim Of a hungry heart Kiss me
Hoo wham wham! Ohh Lights, camera, action There's a star upon your door Have your machine call my machine We'll do lunch on the cutting floor We're
a gigolo and everywhere I go People know the part, I'm playin' Paid for every dance, sellin' each romance Ooh, what they're sayin' There will come a
