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Big Ol' Good
03:26
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Mamas making house, Baby needs a toy
and I’m screaming through the mountains like some old playboy
I got shaky knees, sweating hands trying to figure out how to be a man
And I never did anything that I should and everybody knows I been up to no good
I’m getting by cause my baby found a good fishing hole
I’m getting high on that rock and roll
For the money and the beating I did all I could for that good ol big and that big ol good
Tell your man I'll take you to the limit from the way I sing to the way I talk to women
And its ok we can disagree aint no amount of crying change a guy like me
It’s a complicated thing and I understand cause I’m a flat natural born good timing man
I’m getting by cause my baby found a good fishing hole
I’m getting high on that rock and roll
For the money and the beating I did all I could for that good ol big and that big ol good
I’m getting by cause my baby found a good fishing hole
I’m getting high on that rock and roll
For the money and the beating I did all I could just to try and make you love me like the way you should and the devil made me do it like I knew he would for that good ol big and that big ol good For that good ol big and that big ol good
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2. |
Wanna Do Something
02:50
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Wanna do something else baby but my mind keeps saying I can't
I just want to have a good time let my baby show me how she dance
She’s taking me for the longest ride lord I feel like just wanna die
I wanna do something else baby but I can't and I don’t know why
I like laughing more than crying cause I know we ain't living too long
You wanna hear about life just listen to an old Jones song
He’ll take you for the longest ride till you feel like you just wanna die
I wanna do something else baby but I can't and I don’t know why
Going left going right I been up all night the road got me praying for a 9 to 5 It's like I owe my soul to the company store I don’t understand why I’m doing this for I wont lie
It’ll take you for the longest ride till you feel like you just wanna die
I wanna do something else baby but I cant and I don’t know why
Wanna do something else baby but I cant and I don’t know why
Wanna do something else baby but I cant and I don’t know why
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3. |
Red Roses
03:24
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You don’t hear a word that I’m saying And I always come in last
And these old games that we keep playing There just something of the past
And the roses aren’t as red as they used to be
But they are in my memories
Blue skies and it’s raining We don’t ever see the light
Seems like every day we’re praying That you and I will just get along tonight
And the roses aren’t as red as they used to be
But they are in my memory
And the roses aren’t as red as they used to be But they are in my memory
And the roses aren’t as red as they used to be But they are in my memory
Yes they are in my memory Yes they are in my memory
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4. |
Night Time Eagle
03:04
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I love them big girls in Bakersfield
Guitars and peddle steel
Got me singing bout’ it all night long
She bend a string like a honky tonk song
I hit the road with a four piece band
Missing lines like I don’t give a damn
And I don’t even know what day it is
But honey I just miss your kiss
I miss my son my daughter and my wife back home
Just leave me alone I hate talking on the phone
And you all know I ain’t doing nothing illegal
I’m just keeping it cool like a night time eagle
I hate to see my baby shed a tear
Speak up darling it’s hard to hear
Don’t you worry I’ll be coming home soon
Thinking about you got me howling at the moon
And every night I dream about you
And all the things that we’re gonna do
And I don’t even know what town
I’m in I just know I need your love again
I miss my son my daughter and my wife back home
Just leave me alone I hate talking on the phone
And you all know I ain’t doing nothing illegal
I’m just keeping it cool like a night time eagle
I miss my son my daughter and my wife back home
Just leave me alone I hate talking on the phone
And you all know I ain’t doing nothing illegal
I’m just keeping it cool like a night time eagle
And you all know I ain’t doing nothing illegal
I’m just keeping it cool like a night time eagle
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5. |
Never Thought of No One
03:53
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I knew right away I didn’t know what to say when she told me she was alone
I didn’t care hell I never do baby I was born to roam
And I had no intention when I failed to mention that I had me a girl of my own
And I didn’t know why I looked her in the eye and said would you like me to follow you home
Another hot night in a river town trouble been following me
And I’ve been in this place for way too long someday I’m gonna be free
I ain’t never thought of no one baby I ain’t never thought of no one but me
I ain’t never thought of no one baby I ain’t never thought of no one but me
I started my descension at the local detention for the criminally insane
They said my momma left me and my daddy never cared there was something wrong with my brain
I had the hardest of hearts and the meanest remarks for anyone who mentioned my name
And I searched all my life and I knew deep inside That I’d find me someone to blame
Another hot night in a river town trouble been following me
And I’ve been in this place for way too long someday Im gonna be free
I ain’t never thought of no one baby I ain’t never thought of no one but me
I ain’t never thought of no one baby I ain’t never thought of no one but me
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6. |
Doing My Best
03:02
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I was doing my laundry in Butte Montana on the morning of the fourth of July
Me and some buddies sat up on a hill and watched the fireworks fill the sky
We was counting our dollars it didn’t make sense We didn’t know how we gonna pay our rent
Hell we ain’t broke buddy we just bent
Well its one pretty gal in Tucumcari been a long road and making me weary
Think I’ll sit on down have myself a rest
Just a little drink of water to wet my beak I told my baby it’s a hell of a week
I ain’t doing no good I’m just doing my best
Flying high down in Texas Sam’s Town Point about 2am it’s a hell of a joint
We just sing a few songs before saying goodbye
Then we’re headed back east a little down south when I get back home I need to watch my mouth its been good out here but I aint saying shhh
Well its one pretty gal in Tucumcari been a long road and making me weary
Think I’ll sit on down have myself a rest
Just a little drink of water to wet my beak I told my baby it’s a hell of a week
I ain’t doing no good I’m just doing my best
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7. |
Rosalie
03:07
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Rosalie where’s my baby
Gonna go when she leaves me
I hope she stays
She never said she will
Come back give it to me nice and slow
Then tell me why you wanna go
Quit giving all them boys a show
I’ve been hurt too many times so baby baby baby don’t go
That girls so god dang pretty
baby she drives me crazy
When we go out makes me a jealous man
Lord I can’t stand the way I am
Come back give it to me nice and slow
Then tell me why you wanna go
Quit giving all them boys a show
I’ve been hurt too many times so baby baby baby don’t go
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8. |
Cryin'
03:40
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You been sleeping for two whole days
I’ve been awake thinking about things
It’s okay dear just go back to bed
You don’t wanna hear things in my head
And why why why what you crying for
You gunna make me not love you anymore
I’m a good good man most of the time
I did some hard living most of my life
And waking up all through the night
Living somewhere between wrong and right
And why why why what you crying for
You gunna make me not love you anymore
I’m a good good man most of the time
I did some hard living most of my life
Why why why what you crying for
You gunna make me not love you anymore
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9. |
Goodbye L.A.
03:47
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A man once said I wish they all were California girls
But he ain’t seen my woman with the long hair and curls
She might kill you in the night she might love you in the day
But she’s a good woman who knows how to stay
Hello LA you got some pretty ladies
But they don’t want babies and I do
Back home it’s raining out here its sun
She hates when I’m leaving and tells me that she’s done
But I got this feeling and I don’t know what to say
When I have to go and she wants me to stay
Hello LA you got some pretty ladies
But they don’t want babies and I do
Goodbye LA I’m going home to see my baby
She’s the one I belong to
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10. |
Fighting Man
03:37
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I had a girl that boys all knew That’s how I came up with the ol one two
My buddy showed me left left right I kept my honey howling through the night
I started moving from side to side I told my baby lets go for a ride
Them ol’ boys is talking about me That’s how I came up on the one two three
And I was born a fighting man I grew learning how to use my hands
And then I joined a rock and roll band I was born a fighting man
I was hanging at a local show I had a buddy say it’s time to go
Somebody’s trying to pick a fight There’s always one who tries to ruin the night
And then I noticed he was looking at me A big boy about six foot three
So I hit him right between the eyes That’s how I learned to make a grown man cry
And I was born a fighting man I grew learning how to use my hands
And then I joined a rock and roll band I was born a fighting man
And I don’t fight much these days I guess I kinda just changed my ways
I ain’t right from getting knocked down But I’m good at getting off the ground
Mom and dad they always told me Love your brother and your family
When somethings wrong you better take a stand I was born a fighting man
And I was born a fighting man I grew learning how to use my hands
And then I joined a rock and roll band I was born a fighting man
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Jeremy Pinnell Covington, Kentucky
"Hardscrabble honky-tonk at its best, nodding to Johnny Cash and Buck Owens in equal measure. Ties of Blood and Affection is a stellar collection that could earn Pinnell comparisons to Sturgill Simpson.” - ROLLING STONE
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