- All I Ever Wanted
ALL I EVER WANTED
(JOHN DAWSON)
YOU KEEP LAYING NAMES ON ME
AND YOU KEEP PLAYING GAMES ON ME
AND YOU KEEP PLAYING ALL YOUR TRICKS ON ME
AND ALL I EVER WANTED, ALL I EVER WANTED
- Hi, Hello, How Are You
HI, HELLO, HOW ARE YOU
WHY DON'T YOU ALL COME IN
HI, HELLO, HOW ARE YOU
TELL ME HOW YOU'VE BEEN
HI, HELLO, HOW ARE YOU
I'M GLAD YOU ALL CAME BY
WE GONNA HAVE US A GOOD TIME AT LEAST WE'RE GONNA TRY
- I Don't Need No Doctor
I don't need no doctor, because I know what's ailing me
I don't need no doctor, because I know what's ailing me, yes I do
I've been too long away from my baby
I'm coming down, I'm coming down with misery
I don't need no doctor, or prescriptions to be filled
(I don't need no doctor, I don't need no doctor)
I don't need no doctor, or prescriptions to be filled, no I don't
- Last Lonely Eagle
IF YOU GO DOWN ROUND THE BEND IN THE RIVER
YOU’RE GONNA FIND A FEW CHANGES
BEEN GOING DOWN THERE
‘CAUSE THE PEOPLE WHO LIVE
ROUND THE BEND IN THE RIVER
HAVE FORGOTTEN THEIR DREAMS
AND THEY’VE CUT OFF THEIR HAIR
- Lonesome LA Cowboy
CHORUS:
I'M JUST A LONESOME L.A. COWBOY,
HANGIN' OUT, HANGIN' ON
TO YOUR WINDOW LEDGE, CALLIN' YOUR NAME
FROM MIDNIGHT UNTIL DAWN
I BEEN SMOKIN' DOPE, SNORTIN' COKE,
TRYIN' TO WRITE A SONG
FORGETTIN' EVERYTHING I KNOW
- Louisiana Lady
I BEEN ON THIS ROAD FOR SEVEN DAYS
AND I’M SO BEAT MY VISION’S JUST A YELLOW HAZE
BUT I KNOW THAT I AM GONNA MAKE IT HOME TONIGHT
AND THEN I’M GONNA SEE MY LIGHT
CHORUS:
YEAH, TONIGHT I’LL SEE MY LOUISIANA LADY
MY LOUISIANA LADY’S GONNA
- On Top Of Old Smokey
Traditional
On top of old Smokey all covered with snow
I lost my true lover by courting too slow
Now courting's a pleasure and parting's a grief
A false hearted lover is worse than a thief.
A thief will but rob you and take what you've saved
- Panama Red
CHORUS
PANAMA RED, PANAMA RED
HE'LL STEAL YOUR WOMAN, THEN HE'LL ROB YOUR HEAD
PANAMA RED, PANAMA RED
ON HIS WHITE HORSE, MESCALITO
HE COME BREEZIN' THROUGH TOWN
I'LL BET YOUR WOMAN'S UP IN BED WITH
- She's No Angel
YOU SEE HER THERE AT THE BAR ACROSS THE ROOM
SHE LOOKS LIKE AN ANGEL
WITH HER PAIN AND PERFUME
YOU’D LIKE TO MEET HER,
YOUR CONSCIENCE SAYS NO
OBEY YOUR CONSCIENCE, TURN AROUND BOY AND GO
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