(Jerry Leiber-Mike Stoller) You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time. You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time. Well, you
(John Anderson) Ever since the days of old Men would search for wealth untold They'd dig for silver and for gold And leave the empty holes And way down
(Troy Johnson-Marshall Morgan) It was about five till five on Friday We were all getting ready to go And the boss man started screaming And his veins
(Eddie Cochran-Jerry Capehart) Well I'm a- gonna raise a fuss, I'm a- gonna raise a holler I've been a- workin' all summer just to try to earn a dollar
(by Leonard Cohen) Suzanne takes you down To her place near the river You can hear the boats go by You can spend the night beside her And you know she
(Jimmy Webb) I am a lineman for the county and I drive the main road Searchin' in the sun for another overload I hear you singin' in the wire, I can
(Darrell Edwards-George Jones) Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby Lord, I can't help but love you 'til
James Taylor There is a young cowboy he lives on the range His horse and his cattle are his only companions He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the
down back home Now she's wild with expectation On the edge of the unknown Chorus: Oh it's enough to be on your way It's enough just to cover ground
) And one crease comin down the middle of a white t-shirt yeah (the white tee spit) Crooked I's cold-blooded like I gotta Rick James degree I'm so rugged