Why don't you gather 'round me people? Got a song to sing about that sweet magnolia time Black eyed Susan made some catfish stew And Papa brought some
Snow up on the mountains sun layn' low across the clouded sky i?ve been feeding this fire for so long the flame is gone i could second guess the storm
On a barstool like a damn fool Hoping she won't think, I'm to much older Just another come on line To a girl like you in a place like this And on the
There's something talkin' in the wind Whispering through the trees That feeling in my bones again Just puts me right at ease It takes me back to all
think Waylon done it this way No,I don't think Waylon done it this way Woke up this morning, it was drizzin' rain Around the curve come a long black
(Clint Black/Hayden Nichols) Behind every good man stands a good woman Though they might be looking a different way While she's dealin' with one thing
Bitter Side Of Sweet (Clint Black/Hayden Nicholas) She asked me how love gets along with me all by myself. Wonders how I keep from getting dust upon
When God made woman I wonder sometimes If it was a flower he had in mind when he made her A touch as gentle as a butterfly A kiss so sweet it could stop
I'm lookin' at a busy bartender There's one man party goin' one I'm sittin' here nursin' a long neck beer Tryin' to forget you're gone And I've got a
I think I'll go back down to New Orleans, try to bury my travellin' bone Unpredictable me like I swore I would be, nothing's ever written in stone. There
Well I'm goin' down to the river I've got a cane pole in my hand I've got my red worms in a Maxwell House coffee can I'm gonna sit under a shade tree
Since before I learned to walk, I've been running And I could always see the light before the dawn Somewhere someone won't even see me coming And before
There's no reason I should go When I really want to stay There's no place that I know, I'd go to anyway If ya ask me, I'll take Texas any day There's
"I RAQ AND ROLL" Words and Music by Clint Black and Hayden Nicholas YOU CAN WAVE YOUR SIGNS IN PROTEST AGAINST AMERICA TAKING STANDS THE STANDS AMERICA
When I heard the news, there'd be baby shoes, waiting and wondering pink or blue, either Gonna be a little me or you, If I can see inside, heaven
In a simple life dreams die hard You never let let 'em go All the while you play your hards And you may never know Why it's always lady luck On someone
to turn To find out if it's right or if it's wrong, you live and learn I've stopped lookin' for questions, I've got only suggestions Black and white
Now I'm not talking tough, telling the truth ought to be enough I've had my share on the darker side Sitting and starring at a TV screen, racking my brain