It may look easy When you look at me But it took years of effort To become the mess that you see Now what kind of woman Take you for a ride Down the
[Chorus:] Honey do this Honey do that Work all day in The Honey Do Patch Woman oh woman What's a-wrong with you I can't get away from The Honey Do Well
Rhubarb Pie Rhubarb Pie It might rain tomorrow Better get some before I die Rhubarb Pie Rhubarb Pie It might rain tomorrow Better get some before
When I was young I spent my summer days Playin' on the track The sound of the wheels Rollin' on the steel Took me out, took me back Big train from Memphis
He got the latest software He got the latest hardware too He got the latest gizmo Up in his room He's feeling so connected But he don't talk to a soul
Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, gonna have big
She's got baggage She's got so much heavy baggage The weight of the world is on her shoulder I wonder how she carries it around Wake up, it was the middle
If I was a gamblin? man Never would?ve let you play your hand With a broken down cowboy like me ?Cause you never can trust your luck He?s bad news in
Lookin? out ?cross this town Kinda makes me wonder how All the things that made us great Got left so far behind This used to be a peaceful place Decent
I can't take it no more I can't take it no more Sick and tired of your dirty little war I can't take it no more You know you lied about the casualty
There go your big black Limousine You're shakin? your booty for the magazine Pickin? an? posin? like a wannabe It ain?t right, it ain?t right, such a
And I ain't no doctor And I ain't no noise Ain't no lawyer, babe And nothing could be wise Ain't got no aristocrat Ah, hangin' in my tree So tell me,
George is in the jungle Knockin? on the door Come to get your children Wants to have a war Come on Lord, you better run Be a long dark night Before this
I?ve been all around the world searchin? for my baby Tell me where can she be Lookin' high and low way back in Kokomo It's still a mystery Somebody help
It was the summer of love Freedom was in the air Young people everywhere So many questions if you care It was the summer of love Stand back, it will
Daddy had a band Playin? him a little guitar Travel in a band Livin? that rock ?n? roll Night after night People comin? up to the bandstand You say you
Well, the flower was made for beauty And the bee was made to sting All around this world Honey, it?s a natural thing It can shake the high and mighty
The river is waiting, come riser A new day is dawning, come riser We be sailing at first light, come gather Set our course for the crossing together