that's all she wrote 'Dear John (I've fetched your saddle home)' Now I went down to the bank this morning The cashier said with a grin "I feel so sorry for you Hank
Don't look at me, don't touch me Keep your mind straight ahead Don't get no funny ideas about me You'll wish that you were dead That's what I'm thinking
JOHN MELLENCAMP - GET A LEG UP Don't look at me, don't touch me Keep your mind straight ahead Don't get no funny ideas about we Or you'll wish that you
John Henry was just a little bitty boy No bigger than the palm of your hand His mammy looked down at John Henry and say Johnny you're gonna be a steal
told she was promised to John I followed her in a store and I loved her even more Though I knew she was promised to John I'm promised to John promised to John
hometown of mine There was a kind old colored feller who the folks was always fond I don't even remember what his last name was we always just called him Uncle John
(John Farrar/Hank Marvin) Who's gonna shoe your pretty feet Who's gonna hold your hand Who's gonna take you out tonight To listen to the band Who
all be there at ba - you pon pon. It's a jamboree at st. landree, They have a good time, oh yes, oui!, oui!, They come from st. charles, st. james, st. john
john lair 1935. recorded by roy acuff's Crazy tennesseans 1936, "dynamite" hatcher vocal, acuff mimics the train Whistle. This is hank williams
twitty With your red ass nipple on your red neck titty Bitch I'm rollin down south With a swisher sweet hangin out my mouth And sport a hank allen cowboy
Twitty With your red ass nipple on your red neck titty Bitch I'm rollin down south With a swisher sweet hangin out my mouth And sport a Hank Allen cowboy
wing A hank, a quail, the promise of spring And the river bank talks of the waters of March It's the promise of life, it's the joy in your heart A snake, a stick, it is John
Little Willie John and Hank Ballard (John Darlynn, John Mertis Jr, Hank Ballard) Recorded Cincinnati Oct 25, 1960 King LP Album #739 'Sure Thing' 1/61
pack up the kids and go for the day Introduce them to their grandpa Watch 'em laugh at the way he talks I'd find my long lost cousin John The one we
Phantom Of The Opry ( Written by Billy Lawson / John Schweers / Roger Murrah ) Around midnight A shadow appears on center stage And sings a haunting
dem spirits got the mutant's mind I'm gettin' paranoid and steady lookin' for the time It's eight in the mornin' and ain't nobody up yet I got my long johns
country free If you could be anyone in this whole world Tell me, who would you be?" Hank said, "I'd be a Cowboy" Someone like John Wayne Johnny said
little as he went out the door I can still hear the soft southern winds in the live oak trees And those Williams boys, they still mean a lot to me Hank