Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green green grass of home Yes, they've all come to meet me Arms reaching, smiling sweetly It's so good to touch the green green grass of home The old hometown looks the same as I step down from

Like I like I never had it at all all all all, all all all all Hands up in the air And I'mma hit this drink up like it's my last I'mma I'mma hit this night up like it's my last Swear I'mma, swear I'mma do it like I'mma I'mma hit this ass up like its my

Them summer days, those summer days Freddie: Out of school, yeah Larry: County fair in the country sun Sly: And everything, it's true, ooh yeah All: Hot fun in the summertime x 4 All: End of the spring and

It's hard enough being alone Sitting here by the phone Waiting for my memories To come and play It's hard enough sitting there Rockin' in your rockin' chair It's all too much for me to take When you're not there I'm older than I wish to be

The blues was pouring out of me" Nobody knows how I really feel Nobody knows, nobody cares" Nobody knows, nobody sees" I woke up this morning baby Cent fois ces mots je les ai dits Ces mots que d'autres avaient ecrits De toute ma voix, de toute mon ame

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You

Nothing really matters I'm gonna be here My first teenage love affair Cause the lights are on outside Wish there was somewhere to hide Cause you are my baby baby I don't really care what nobody tell me Its a matter of extreme importance Cause I just

Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green green grass of home Yes, they've all come to meet me Arms reaching, smiling sweetly It's so good to touch the green green grass of home The old hometown looks the same as I step down from

It's just a Choctaw County affair (Choctaw County affair) It's a Choctaw County affair Well, life's been kind of trippy down here in Mississippi Since Cassie O'Grady disappeared And me and my Bob Shaver been in all the newspapers Every day for naught on

You said it would be painless Am I the one you think about when you're Sitting in your faintin' chair drinking pink rabbits? You didn't see me I was falling apart And everybody was gone I'm so surprised you want to dance with me now I was a television