Gentry Bobbie lyrics
Gentry Bobbie lyrics
"Chickasaw County Child Lyrics"
Laugh a Little Lyrics
Times don't change This I know It's a sad, sad world Wherever you go But life has two faces The frown and the smile While it hurts so bad sometimes You gotta laugh once in a whil
Times don't change This I know It's a sad, sad world Wherever you go But life has two faces The frown and the smile While it hurts so bad sometimes You gotta laugh once in a whil
Just outside of delta country
Where the bitter weeds growin wild
Born seven miles outside of Woodland
Was a Chicasaw County child
An Poppa done brung us some peppermint candy
Momma fixed a custard pie
Bought her a store-bought doll from Jackson
She's 'a apple of everyone's eye
Chickasaw County chil
Beautiful Dream Lyrics
Adam Ant Well tie me up and hit me with a stick Beat me beat me Yeah, use a truncheon or a household brick Beat me beat me There's so much happiness behind these tears Beat me beat me<
dAdam Ant Well tie me up and hit me with a stick Beat me beat me Yeah, use a truncheon or a household brick Beat me beat me There's so much happiness behind these tears Beat me beat me<
Is gonna be ok
Chickasaw County child
You gonna be somebody someday
Sporting her checkered feedsack dress
A ruby ring from a Cracker Jack box
Shufflin on down that gravel road
Barefooted and chunking rocks
Momma said looky here dumplin
You'll go far, cause you got style
Ain't
Love Like This featCrooklyn Clan (REMIX) Lyrics
Love Like This feat.Crooklyn Clan (REMIX) Lyrics Artist(Band):Faith Evans (Print the Lyrics) [Fat Man Scoop] (Ye
nothing in this world gonna hold her backLove Like This feat.Crooklyn Clan (REMIX) Lyrics Artist(Band):Faith Evans (Print the Lyrics) [Fat Man Scoop] (Ye
Her pretty Chickasaw County child
Chickasaw County child
Is gonna be ok
Chickasaw County child
You gonna be somebody someday
Leavin the county a week from Monday
Ain't got much to pack
A tin can of black strap sogga molasses
And her momma's almanac
Post Script Lyrics
He came on ecclesiastically His sermon loud and bold And I got hold of spiritual healing His eloquence, magnificent I didn't stand for long And there I learnt how prayer can be misguidi
Momma done made her a brand new dress
Made of blue polka dotted silk
Two postcards from California
And a gallon of buttermilk
Chickasaw County child
Is gonna be ok
Chickasaw County child
You gonna be somebody someday
You gonna be somebody someday
You gonna be somebody someday