can break it We can make it Love has found us and now it's chain Is wrapped all around us and no one can break it We can make it We can make it
heartbeat props (We're giving heartbeat props) We're gonna make it funky with the heartbeat props, y'all (We're giving heartbeat props) It's time to
woods We do it different 'round here, that's right But we sure do it good and we do it all night If you really wanna know how it feels To get off the
you let me call you, George" I said, "Baby, baby, baby (Baby, baby, baby) Well, you can call me George Jetson, call me George Jones I'll be your Georgie
roots run deep Show 'em what you've got, make 'em all believers For God sake boy, tip your hat to the teacher Kris Kristofferson 'Help Me Make It Through
Isn't she a pretty thing? I'm the one who put that ring on her left hand Another fella can tip his hat And I'm as gentle as a pussycat But let it go
t she a pretty thing I'm the one that put that ring on her left hand Another fella can tip his hat, and I'm as gentle as a pussy cat But let it go much
t we've got the kind of love we want It brings us happiness all through the day and nothing can ever make it go away We're gonna hold on we're gonna
choir Roger Miller, he just got here He's making everybody laugh 'Course you know Roy Orbison can sing Just as high as anybody here And Ernest Tubb can
treat it like home It's the reason *****z saying my name like Mike Jones And I'm far from Houston but you can chop it and screw it Do whatever to it, but it
it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones And I'm far from Houston but you can chop it and screw it Do whatever to it, but it
block And we're at the top of the town and don't you think we're not For we got love and happiness people envy us you see For we found heaven right here
if I could So don't think it ain't been fun cause it ain't Don't think I still can't care cause I can't Don't think my mind won't change cause it won
ALL AROUND TRADITIONAL Little Johnnie Green, Little Sallie Brown spooning in the park with the grass all around, Underneath a tree, they were making
lips softly kissing me And I go to sleep a thinking how happy you make me I want you to be the last one to touch me And when it's time to lay me down
Nashville, Tennessee. Milwaukee is where we were before we came here Workin' in a Bluerry making the finest steer You come to me on payday night said let's go to Tennessee So we