singin' my songs, my whereabouts are unknown They call me No Show Jones They call me No Show Jones They call me No Show, they call me No Show Jones
stage singin' my songs My whereabouts are unknown. (They call him No Show Jones) They call me No Show Jones. They call me No Show Jones. (They call him No Show Jones
Traduction: Jones, George. Show Love U.
Traduction: Jones, George. Aucun Jones Show.
it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones The underground is mine, I treat it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones
plows Bitch bow when I pimp through For the Kid the Rock the red, white and blue Who knew the Kid would be Everything from old George Jones to Jay
Concetta Hand: Suede! Intro Players: Felicia, Walter Sipser, Louise Crane, Clyde Haygood NYC Cunt singers: Louise, Hirschel, Clyde, Lissa, Curtis, Amanda Ray, George
there's a time to break necks and throw bolos Be a cold bro and throw low blows When you want to close the shows of your foes 'Cause foes are those that
't come in. I told the kids to be quieter, mommy needs her rest, how much silence this house must I find. Why I even, fixed supper, oh but nobody showed
run deep Show 'em what you've got, make 'em all believers For God sake boy, tip your hat to the teacher Ernest Tubb 'Waltz Across Texas George Jones
gold plows Bitch bow when I pimp through For the Kid the Rock the red, white and blue Who knew the Kid would be Everything from old George Jones to Jay
LONELY CHRISTMAS CALL Writers George Jones and George Riddle Copyright 1966 You left two years ago this Christmas and we're wondering if you miss us
thought I'd say, "We'd be better off If the whole world was a honky tonk" Life would be a three chord song And the king would be George Jones If the
Tammy wynette and george jones (l. payne, g. jones) 16 biggest hits - tammy wynette and george jones album Transcriber: awcantor@aol.com Take me, take
