since he was a kid If it wasn't nailed down considered it his For the lyin' cheatin' dog he is he's good people Good people they ain't bad Good people
Vertaling: Jeff Bates. Good People.
She said: "Sir, do you need the instruction manual?" "Well, no, Ma'am: there's no job I can't handle." Don't matter to me if it's high or low tech, I
I make my living with paper and pencil And an old guitar I use melody and words that rhyme To tug at other's hearts But mine is still too tender To put
fingers since he was a kid If it wasn?t nailed down considered it his For the lyin cheatin dog he is he?s GOOD PEOPLE GOOD PEOPLE they ain?t bad GOOD PEOPLE
I love the way your hair lays on your shoulders And how it shines there in the light I wanna hold 'cha, so come a little closer I dont want to miss a
In a crowded room I wanna hold your hand Wanna kiss your lips like a desperate man When I hear your voice callin my name I'll come runnin to you as fast
I've seen her give her last five dollars, To a stranger on the street, An' do without a dress she wanted, So we'd have enough to eat. And when the ladies
(Ohhhhhh Yeah) (ummm you are lookin good) (Come on over here by ol? Jeff) Lie beside me on the sand Put some lotion in your hand Kiss me once or twice
get you one." She had a beer in her hand, she was comin' on strong, An' I was just this close to takin' her home. Things were lookin' good when we left
it but I 've paid for my mistakes. It's a lost and empty feelin' when they don't want you around, Yeah, I finally got my freedom but what good is it now
