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Waylon Jennings

Lord it's the same old tune, fiddle and guitar Where do we take it from here? Rhinestone suits and new shiny cars It's been the same way for years We

I've always been crazy and the trouble that it's put me through And busted for things that I did, and I didn't do I can't say I'm proud of all of the

I got my song and I got you with me tonight Maybe it's time we got back to the basics of love Let's go to Luckenbach, Texas With Waylon and Willie and

Some have said down through history If you last, it's a mystery But I guess they don't know what they're talking about From the mountains down to the

How much is it worth to live in L.A.? That land of silk and money where the pretty people play When they itemize insanity, how much will you pay? How

How many times must I tell her? How many times must I say? I won't be around to pick her up again From now on she'll have to find her own way How many

Well, my baby you're a looker and I know what you're looking for You've been looking over, every man at the bar Honey, I know, I've got a few years on

Don't sing them songs about the open road I've lost too many rainbows chasin' pots of gold I still remember what my baby said It's still a knockin' 'round

Like a muddy river running wild and deep You've got a flaming memory that keeps burning me Just when I think you love me, doubt creeps in I still feel