Cotten Eyed JoeAh, Cotton-Eyed Joe now
Don't you remember, don't you know
Daddy worked a man they called Cotton-Eyed Joe
Daddy worked a man they called Cotton-Eyed Joe
Had not have been for Cotton-Eyed Joe
I'd have been married a long time ago
I'd have been married a long time ago
I Am BlueShe sipped her pink martini
You didn't even see me
Yellow lights were blinking
I felt my heart sinking
Her black dress so revealing
Your glances more than stealing
I'm not green with envy
I WonderEvery time I'm near you my heart jumps all about
My mind can't figure out what to do
But I've been disillusioned enough by love turned blue
Your love could be true but I wonder
Am I supposed to think your love will be true
And deny the part of me that says you'll leave me too
Cause yesterday reminds me that what I've lost is gone
I Wonder If You Feel The Way I DoEight weeks ago, tonight we parted
It's so hard to realize we're through
When we quit, you said you'd always love me
Now I wonder if you feel the way I do
I'll never forget our days together
Even though I know they're very few
I loved you then and will forever
Lay Down SallyThere is nothing that is wrong
In wanting you to stay here with me.
I know you've got somewhere to go,
But won't you make yourself at home and stay with me?
And don't you ever leave.
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Lay down, Sally, and rest you in my arms.
Miles And Miles Of TexasI was born in Lousiana down on the ol bouyo
Rasied on shrimps and catfish mame's good gumbo
I got the ramblin' fever said goodbye to ma and pa
Crossed that ol red river and this is what I saw
I saw miles and miles of Texas all the stars up in the sky
I saw miles and miles of Texas gonna live here till I die
MiseryWent to bed last night, wasn't sleepy.
Wondering what time you came to me.
You broke my heart, and left lonely.
Now I got nothing left but misery.
Wondering if you, have found another love
Brings no consolation to my heart.
My Baby Thinks She's A TrainMy baby thinks she's a train
She hears voices, little voices only she can hear
She hears voices, such little voices sliding in her ear
My baby thinks she's a train
She don't know the difference between pleasure and pain
My baby thinks she's a train
She walks out the door, & she's drinking kisses like rain
Well shes a backwoods girl she don't talk pretty
Texas Me and YouAt the end of the day when it comes down to one decision
Dead beat girls and freaks at a peoples convention
All these sugars with no vitamin sensation
Do you ever stop to look over old relations
Or look to the belly of another one's emotions
Someone young in the winds of a revolution
Trying to save his face in the evolution
The Bowling SongBloodhounds shall cruise rendezvous
Break curfew new trip ensues
You never know Bloodhounds just go
Pack backpack up for down the road
No change of clothes but change for tolls
Pack of No-Doz Rolos and Skoal
Old Milwaukee Jolt black coffee
Sugar Daddy Rand McNally
The Letter that Johnny Walker ReadJohnny Walker sat
At a table in a bar
Minding his own affairs
Drinking his namesake
Over the rocks
He was drunk
Too drunk to care
When a girl in the bar
You're from TexasPardon me stranger I hope there's no danger
You'll think I'm getting off of my range
Oh but I calculate that you're from my state
And though you may think it's strange
I allow as how you're from Texas
Because the lingo I understand
I'll bet my kale that you hail from Texas
Your Mind Is On VacationYou sittin here and yakkin right in my face
I guess I'm gonna have to put you in your place
You know if silence was golden
You couldn't raise a dime
Because your mind is on vacation and your mouth is workin' overtime
You quotin' figures and droppin' names
You tellin' stories about the dames