Letras:
Cash Johnny Singer Of Songs

I meet my Maker And He questions me I won?t hang my head I will stand proud and strong And say, ?I was a singer Lord, I was a singer Yes, I was a singer of songs

meet my Maker and He questions me, I won't hang my head. I'll stand proud and strong and say, "I was a singer. Lord, I was a singer. Yes, I was a singer of songs

meet my Maker and He questions me, I won't hang my head. I'll stand proud and strong and say, "I was a singer. Lord, I was a singer. Yes, I was a singer of songs

I hardly ever sing beer drinking songs And when they play them cheatin' tunes, I never sing along I never ever sing the blues I've forgotten, born to

you), I, I love Shakira. I need a little Kesha, I'm just a little Pink Red Hot Chili Peppers and I start to sing I like Bryan Adams, I love Johnny Cash

rollin', out from a sad man's tongue Strollin' down the highway with uncle Sam roaring: rebel kid get your ass home Your ass belongs to me Leave your Johnny Cash songs

to the folks that I know? Tell them I won't be long! They'll be happy to know that as you saw me go, I was singin' this song: We'll meet again, don

radio on It was AM-FM all day long With hopes and dreams that I would be Singin' my songs on MTV I liked Guns ?n Roses, Johnny Cash John Cougar Mellencamp, the Knack Singin

buy a fancy car a big old house and a alligator just to match with them alligator shoes Hes a rich man so hes no longer singing the blues he singin songs