Written by George Jones and Jack Ripley Just a few of my favorite lies . . . Lately I don't even miss her Yes it's true, out of sight and out of mind
1 Let's not spend no time discussin' anything that don't mean nothin' I just wanna be your No 1 Take me in your arms turn out the light lock the door
I'll swear your cheatin' on me Now once I ended this song but I can write some more There's half a dozen wolves a-comin' up to my door I can tell by
(Writer Joe Carson) « © '59 Glad Music » The door to my heart locked when you walk out on me You sealed it with a time lock to be locked
YOU COULDN'T GET THE PICTURE WRITER CHUCK HARTER I walked through the front door Turned the light on in the hall And then I saw the post-it notes That
wearin' out leather a scuffin' up the hardwood floor Starin' at the phone since you've been gone and listenin' for the knock on the door There ain't nothin
WHY BABY WHY (George Jones - Darrell Edwards) « © '55 Fort Knox Music, BMI / Trio Music, BMI » Tell me why baby why baby why baby why
(by George Jones) I can hardly stand the sight of lipstick on the cigarettes there in the ashtray. Lying cold the way you left them, but at least your
Tammy wynette and george jones (e.e. collins) 16 biggest hits tammy wynette and george jones Transcriber: awcantor@aol.com God's gonna get 'cha for
NUMBER ONE WITH GEORGE JONES WRITER JERRY CHESNUT I don't wanna see no lips of all the lips you've ever kissed I just wanna be your No 1 I don't need
Walk through this world with me; go where I go. Share all my my dreams with me, I need you so. In life we search and some of us find. I've looked for
will end Heartache number three was when you called me And said that you were coming back to stay With hopeful heart I waited for your knock on the door
it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones The underground is mine, I treat it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones
noon Offerings to Osun hoping war is over soon Guard your grill like George Foreman Time to build, as far as building im the doorman, opening doors My
(Darrell Edwards, George Jones) [Originally by George Jones] Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby cry I
(feat. George Jones) Honey, you think he's got an attitude So you treat him just a little too rude Buddy, you think she's a little too cold So you act
(George Jones) He said "I'll love you till I die", she told him "You'll forget in time" As the years went slowly by, she still preyed upon his mind
kid made what I am today You see momma used to whoop me with a George Jones album that's why I sing this way Momma used to whoop me with a George Jones