Buck Owens & Don Rich Here it is Christmas Day And you're many miles away And I wonder if you feel the way I do In the air there's happiness But in
by Buck Owens and Red Simpson I heard no Christmas carols As I walked down the street I heard no Merry Christmas From people I'd meet It seemed you
VERSE; DEAR ALMIGHTY FATHER The great awesome God Our consular, our friend We call upon you to listen And hear our prayer We will listen with open
I remember what you said when you said it to me last night We was talkin' and you reassured me everything's fine When I woke up this morning to get some
Dear Summer, I know you gon' miss me For we been together like Nike Airs and crisp tees S dots with polo fleeces Purple label shit with the logo secret
Dear Chicago, you'll never guess You know the girl, you said I'd meet someday? Well, I got something to confess She picked me up on Friday Asked me if
Took a walk with you in the shadow of my shoes Danced around the broken blues in the dirty summer rain Moonlight on the cars parked in single file at
[VERSE 1] We hit too many left turns to make it right My black fist and the peace sign now say goodnite But Ima stay the fight laser light with you're
Found you and all your twitching pantomimes made your insides You found a new shore, there's much more to life Soon we will find..... such as your mind
I can't get no satisfaction I can't get no girly action But I try, oh I try, oh I try, oh I try I can't get me no, I can't get me no When I'm driving
(Dickie Peterson) 2-3-4 Cheater, cheater, I believe You got an ace up your sleeve But if you don't take the load that way Lord, you're gonna have to
(Dickie Peterson & Ralph Burns Kellogg) I want your lovin' and I need it bad Here's the baddest little woman that I ever had I just can't help it you'
(Ralph Burns Kellogg) Ugh! All I want is just a little bit of lovin' Just to ease away my time All I want is just a little bit of lovin' Baby, won't
Turn yourself around Stop looking at the ground Things will be much better if you try When I feel your love next to mine I forget about space and time
(Dickie Peterson) See 'em in the late night Underneath the street light Sink into it all like the Audio Whore. Drivin' fine cars & makin' all the bars
(Dickie Peterson, Bruce Stephens, and Ralph Burns Kellogg) Lady Luck, Lady Luck You must have played your cards just right I wouldn't be in the fix I'
(Dickie Peterson & Andrew "Duck" MacDonald) Stripped of my pride at the age of twenty-one Lived my life with a knife and a gun Fought really hard for
(Dickie Peterson & Tony Rainier) The big trouble in Paradise It's hot as Hell and I'm cold as ice I hear it in your voice and I can feel it in the crowd