Eight weeks ago tonight we parted
It's so hard to realise we're through
When we quit you said you'd always love me
I wonder if you feel the way I do
I'll ne'er get over our days t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Asleep at the Wheel
I was born in Lousiana down on the ol bouyo
Rasied on shrimps and catfish mame's good gumbo
I got the ramblin' fever said goodbye to ma and pa
Crossed that ol red river and this is...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Asleep at the Wheel
I remember the smell of the creosote plant
When we'd have to eat on easter with my crazy old uncle and aunt
They lived in a big house, antebellum style (antebellum)
And the winds w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Asleep at the Wheel
Went to bed last night, wasn't sleepy.
Wondering what time you came to me.
You broke my heart, and left lonely.
Now I got nothing left but misery.
Wondering if you, have fo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Asleep at the Wheel
Sweet Jenny Lee from sunny Tennessee,
You'll love her when you see
Sweet Jenny Lee!
Each little bird is singing merrily
Just getting set to see
Sweet Jenny Lee!
She's got...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Asleep at the Wheel
My window faces the South,
I'm almost halfway to heaven
Snow is falling, still I can see
Fields of cotton calling to me
My window faces the South,
And though I am far from ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Asleep at the Wheel
It's 3am in the morning
That train whistle is blowing
It sounds like some lonesome song
Got in my soul
My baby flipped the blanket
She won't be back no more
She makes a whistle sto...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Asleep at the Wheel
At the end of the day when it comes down to one decision
Dead beat girls and freaks at a peoples convention
All these sugars with no vitamin sensation
Do you ever stop to look...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Asleep at the Wheel
Tulsa
There's a detour sign on the road that winds
Out on the broad highway
But the place for me is the sign I see
T you L S A straight ahead
There's a railroad crossing and the ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Asleep at the Wheel
Let's go down to Alabama
Let's go see my dear old mama
Fryin' eggs and cookin' hammy
That's what I like 'bout the South
She's got baked ribs and candied yams
Sugar-cured Virginia ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Asleep at the Wheel