T for Texas, T for Tennessee T for Texas, T for Tennessee T for Thelma, the gal that made a wreck out of me If you don't want me, mama you sure don't
Give me a t for texas, give me a t for tennessee Give me a t for texas, give me a t for tennessee Give me a t for thelma, woman made a fool out of me
: Give me a t for texas, give me a t for tennessee Give me a t for texas, give me a t for tennessee Give me a t for thelma, woman made a fool out of
are here for one reason and one reason alone To share our love of music I present to you, country music without prejudice, hey Country boys don't rock
't country it'll hairlip the pope If that ain't country it's a damn good joke I've seen the Grand Ole Opry and I've met Johnny Cash If that ain't country
't forget Cousin Minnie Pearl But at night when I'm prayin' down on my knees I thank God for Lester and Earl Play it Earl, Scruggs that is Tip your hat
drink ourselves silly Show them Mexican girls a couple of real hillbillies" Got a pocket full of cash and that old Ford truck Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck Said "Don't
ourselves silly Show them Mexican girls A couple of real hillbillies Got a pocket full of cash And that old Ford truck A fuzzy cat hangin From the mirror for luck Said don't
and Johnny Cash A guitar and a broken heart Just full of things to say You taught me how to stand those tests and trials But you can't see a desert
't forget Cousin Minnie Pearl. But at night when I'm prayin' down on my knees, I thank God for Lester and Earl. Play it Earl, Scruggs that is Tip your
still finna flip ain't no limit to this cash ain't nothin I can't get 5 duece Hoover cuz, ain't nothin like a crip ride with a revolver I don't fuck
still finna flip Ain't no limit to this cash, ain't nothing I can't get Five deuce Hoover cause, ain't nothing like a Crip Ride with a Revolve', I don't
bit off more than I could chew. I think I'm dancin' with a man! She's got calluses on her hands, she's got a voice like Johnny Cash, is she hiding
her do more right than wrong at the end of the day I got 5 good years and a tank of gas, fifty watts and Johnny Cash A guitar and a broken heart just
Show them Mexican girls A couple of real hillbillies Got a pocket full of cash And that old Ford truck A fuzzy cat hangin From the mirror for luck Said don't