Well, I guess it was back in sixty-three When eating my cooking got the better of me So asked this little girl I was going with to be my wife Well, she
Six foot six he stood on the ground Weighed two hundred and thirty five pounds But I saw that giant of a man brought down To his knees by love He was
Alright, watch out Now my daddy was hard shelled Alabama preacher My momma was a dedicated Sunday school teacher My brother went to college and got a
You oughts to see Mr Jones when he rattles the bones Old Colonel Brown jumpin' 'round like some kinda clown Ol' aged mama she done past eighty-three shoutin
East bound and down, loaded up and truckin' We gonna do what they say can't be done We've got a long way to go and a short time to get there I'm east
Well girl you're fine on my mind all the time fine on my mind all the time I never met a woman quite like you and all the sweet things you do Stay fine
I'm almost crazy almost crazy Couldn't go to sleep last night walked the floor until the daylight Thinkin' how it used to be when you were here with me
Now, Amos Moses was a Cajun He lived by his self in the swamp He hunted alligator for livin' He just knocked 'em in the head with a stump Louisiana law
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash And left my mama a goodbye note By sundown, I'd left Kingston With my guitar up under my coat I hitchhiked all
them and say she told me so That's why I know yes I know hallelujah I just love her so And when I call her on the telephone say her honey Jerry's all
Where is that tomorrow that placed in time? That day when your memory don't occupy my mind That mornin' when I wake up with no regrets to find Oh, how
Son, Well way down in the Okahanachi Swamp; Is where old lady Wiggwamp made her juu-juu juicy fruit stomp. I went to see her last night, tripped and fell
Everybody tells me You're a woman with the past Quick to make a promise But your love will never last They tell me that I'm foolish To think that your
She's nothin' but a woman just another pretty face You can't find another girl just to take her place No use a makin' a fool of yourself You can't find
I once went a courtin'; Down in 'ol Alabama. I brought along a donkey; and a slice of salama! I saw her there a sitting; in a dirty lawn chair, And asked
Well, if you're one of the millions who own one of them Gas drinking, piston clinking, air polluting, smoke belching Four wheeled buggies from Detroit
If I got on my knees and come crawlin' to you little girl Would you love me once again? 'Cause I'll do anything to prove that I love you still And that
Someone's gonna get hurt before we're through Someone's gonna pay for all the things you do How many will it take? How many hearts have got to break Just
