Country
i’ll be lookin for 8 when they pull that gate, and i hop that judge ain’t blind
Amarillo By Morning
there is a house in new orleans
house of the rising sun
she’s just a girl that claims that i am the one
billie jean
how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me
amazing grace
i got sent home from school one day with a shiner on my eye
love without end amen
What do you say when it’s over? don’t know if i should say anything at all
quench my thirst with gasoline
fuel
just a small town girl
don’t stop believing
would you be free from the burden of sin… would you o’er evil a victory win
there is power in the blood
i need another cup of coffee and dollars change
callin baton rouge
daddy’s got a radio. he won it 30 years ago
chasin that neon rainbow
every time i look in the mirror, all these lines on my face getting clearer
dream on
the sun is shining in the sky, there ain’t a cloud in sight
mr blue sky
we’re content to pitch our tents when the glory’s evident
beyond belief
let em be doctors and lawyers and such
mamas don’t let your babies grow up to be cowboys
you know i’ve been through it when i set my watch back to it
tulsa time
it starts with one thing, i don’t know why
in the end
i can’t stop this feelin down inside of me
hooked on a feeling
red is the color of the blood that flowed down the face of someone who loved us so
coloring song
why do you drink, why do you roll smoke, why must you live out the songs that you wrote
family tradition
these old dog days of summer, lord i be glad when they’re gone
too cold at home
it’s now or never, i ain’t gonna live forever
it’s my life
my child arrived just the other day,he came into the world the usual way
cats in the cradle
the book
and three sad faces gather round mama, they ask her when daddy’s coming home
roll on