Hell or Heaven Lyrics

Mmm...I listen, and still I haven't heardTell me what is the wordAnd if I ever heard it would it be clear as waterOh tears run down your faceReflects the human raceWe're all caught...Read Full Lyrics

Well, my poor, broke mama told meWhen I was twelve years oldSaid, you eatin', talkin' 'nare too fast There's one thing you should knowShould take your time, my sweet babyTake your ...Read Full Lyrics

Now I'll tell you plainly, baby, what a plan to doSay, I may be crazy, woman, but I ain't no foolYour daddy's rich, mama, you're overdueI ain't the one, baby, been messin' with you...Read Full Lyrics

I've got my pistols in my pockets boys I'm Alabama bound I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm I'm Alabama boundWell, I'm not looking for no trouble But nobody dogs me 'round...Read Full Lyrics

Well, its eight o'clock in Boise, IdahoI'll find my limo driverMister, take us to the showI done made some plans for later on tonightI'll find a little queenAnd I know I can treat ...Read Full Lyrics

Well, its eight o'clock in Boise, IdahoI'll find my limo driverMister, take us to the showI done made some plans for later on tonightI'll find a little queenAnd I know I can treat ...Read Full Lyrics

Seven years of hard luck, comin' down on meFrom the Florida border, yeah up to Nashville, TennesseeI worked in every joint you can name, mister every honky tonkAlong come Mr. Yanke...Read Full Lyrics

Seven years of hard luck, comin' down on meFrom the Florida border, yeah up to Nashville, TennesseeI worked in every joint you can name, mister every honky tonkAlong come Mr. Yanke...Read Full Lyrics

Got a sweet little angel mamaLord and I love the way she spreads her wingsI got a sweet little angel mamaLord and I love the way she spreads her wingsSpreads her wings LordAll arou...Read Full Lyrics

Seven years of hard luck, comin' down on meFrom the Florida border, yes up to Nashville, TennesseeI worked in every joint you can name, mister, every honky tonkAlong come Mr. Yanke...Read Full Lyrics