Elvis Presley
Till he started playing with that evil jezebel
Hard headed woman
Been in trouble with the law since the day they were born
Dukes of hazzard
I can shoot as quick and straight as anybody can
Don't take your guns to town
There are some preacher's on TV with a suit and a tie and a vest
The American dream
And my barber tells me jokes
Kansas City star
Because I'm evil my middle name is misery
Trouble
Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks
Mama's don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Hear the trumpets hear the Piper's, one hundred million angels singing
When the man comes around
I'm a country plow-boy not an urban cowboy
Texas women
Then you laugh at me and make me cry
In the summertime (you don't want my love)
I went for some candy along came Jim dandy
Little sister
Now you better do some thinking then you'll find
Only Daddy that'll walk the line
Trying to catch the devil's herd across these endless skies
Ghost riders in the sky
And the people here don't sip Jack Daniels whiskey
Dixie on my mind
Six rounds bought and I bought five
Dang me
My brain is flaming I don't know which way to go
Burning love
They call me the man of joy
I'm a rambling man
I thought i was her daddy but she had 5 more
Cocaine blues
And it seems none of us do things quite like we used to do
All my rowdy friends
But tonight I've made my crumbled mind up that I'll never ever let her go
Tomorrow night In Baltimore
Let's don't let a good thing die
Suspicious minds
A heart that just won't break
Just to satisfy you
The heavy burdens lifted and the vile sins go
I was there when it happened
Is it any wonder that your face is Red
Kaw-liga
Sometimes I call her up at home knowing she's busy
Little green apples