SHOOTER JENNINGS lyrics - Put The "O" Back In Country

Daddy's Farm

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There's a piggy waitin' outside my door Who's a knockin' and a yellin' that he's gonna use force Well, I moved to town just a while ago And I got in a mess and I can't lay low Back home all I had was my guitar Livin' in the backwoods on Daddy's farm Sittin' on the front porch 'til the evenin' come Livin' in the backwoods on Daddy's farm Well, my old girl was Cadillac She was long and sleek and dressed in black But I caught her cruisin' with another dude So I shot 'em down with my blue .22 Back home all I had was my guitar Livin' in the backwoods on Daddy's farm Sittin' on the front porch 'til the evenin' come Livin' in the backwoods on Daddy's farm, on Daddy's farm But now they got me runnin' and they got me to my home But I won't go, I won't go Chitty-chitty bang-bang, and I hit at the floor Two little piggies bust down my door The first little piggy went down The second little piggy started poppin' off rounds I make a break for the parking lot I heard some people talkin' how somebody got shot They're never gonna see it my way So I break for the truck and headed on the highway I must have got it up to 108 Before three little piggies headed me off the interstate It's gettin' hot, I'm gettin' hot I don't know where to go, I don't know what I got, but Back home all I had was my guitar Livin' in the backwoods on Daddy's farm Sittin' on the front porch 'til the evenin' come Livin' in the backwoods on Daddy's farm Yeah, on Daddy's farm, yeah, on Daddy's farm

Living It Up

JACKI-O "Poe Little Rich Girl"
Girl hurry up. Girl where is my mag lip gloss? Right here im almost finish. Girl dont do that i want my lips to be shinen to girl. I hope you got it. What time is it? Its time to gizzo.. OK alrite now you remmeber when we get there all that drikin.. Baby one drink .. And in the desinated driver yall just get a lil bit tipsey of the track.. Girl why she worried about that? Lets's go... [Verse 1:] mirra mirra on da wall who is the fattest of them all? Its you.. Yea you right girl it is me. When its mine (you crazy) Clevage (you crazy) French Nails (yea) Sing na roceyell (uhh) arragent at a all new high im on a differant vibe everyday a differant ride. I got a differant life and im livin it all i need now is a nigga to live it wit. [Chorus:] Livin it up (whooo) im so Jazzy im in the mood tryna find me ababy daddy Livin it up (whooo) im so Jazzy im in the mood tryna find me ababy daddy [Verse 2:] Flottin on cloud 9... The world is mine im so fine wit sony on my spine im goin out tonight its mt time. Playa palm beach slide throught word that grab a suit and a matchin gata bag. take a jag playas play papper tag makin latest fags and hata gags. Shoppin at the time zon I dont even try it on perfect size six bitch bad to da bone. Damn i look goo d...ooo i fell good. Girl its on tonight find me a baby daddy maybe take him home tonight. Cuz im out tonight (cuz im out tonight) Im out tonight (Im out tonight) [Chorus:] Livin it up (whooo) im so Jazzy im in the mood tryna find me ababy daddy Livin it up (whooo) im so Jazzy im in the mood tryna find me ababy daddy [Verse 3:] I walk with a twist and put a swing in my hips so they could tell the shoe Chenelle when i hop out the six. We vibe everyday like this we fell high everyday like this. We ball out we terr da malls ou tlive life to da fullest cuz thats whats its all about mothin cant break my stive notin cant take my shine cuz im Jacki.. When its mine (you crazy) Clevage (crazy) whne i play the thong come on de la song (damn right) I look good ooo i feel good. [Chorus:] Livin it up (whooo) im so Jazzy im in the mood tryna find me ababy daddy Livin it up (whooo) im so Jazzy im in the mood tryna find me ababy daddy Cuz we out tonight we out to night and we gonna do wut we gonna do and we gonnna fly till the might is threw cuz we out tonight we out tonight and we gonna pop ue sum bubblee and find a man that is fellin me.

The Farm

JEFFERSON AIRPLANE "Volunteers"
Bought myself a farm way out in the country Took to growin lettuce milkin cows and honey Bought myself a farm (way out in the country) Bought myself a farm way out in the country Spent time in the hayloft with the mice and the bunnies Spent time in the country Yes it's good livin on the farm Ah so good livin on the farm Yes it's good livin on the farm Here comes my next door neighbour comin down the road He always looks so regal ridin on his toad named Lightnin The toad's name is Lightnin he's ten hands at the shoulder And if you give him sugar you know he'll whinny like a boulder Yes he will Well I gotta get back to work now and clear away some logs Ah the sun is shinin westwards yeah I think I'll saddle up my frog and Get outta here

Johnny Wants To Be A Star

JERRY REED "Better Things In Life"
Now every day you'd see him out on the front porch with a guitar across his lap He'd be a sittin' there a diggin' that transistor radio pickin' all them hit songs out While the other kids would sit around and whittle on sticks Little Johnny got his guitar down and he'd pick Cause that's the way that Johnny used to get his kicks tryin' to figure out some new hot licks Little Johnny wants to be a star little Johnny wants to be a star All he wants to do is sing a little song and play music on a fine guitar Ya hear him goin' mmhhmm hmm hmm mmhhmm hmm hmm Leap in there Johnny Now every time a show would come to town you'd find Johnny on a front row seat He'd be a sittin' there a starin' all misty eyed never missin' one single beat Now when the show was over he would go straight home Get his guitar down and he would play it till dawn A dreamin' of a time when he'd be grown and someday he'd have a show of his own Little Johnny wants to be a star... One day he picked up his songs and his guitar he kissed his little mama goodbye

Alabama Wild Man

JERRY REED "Alabama Wild Man"
Alright, watch out Now my daddy was hard shelled Alabama preacher My momma was a dedicated Sunday school teacher My brother went to college and got a PhD Daddy said the only dud in the family was me He said, "Boy, you ain't never going to amount to a thing You set around with that silly looking guitar and sing You hang around them juke joints all the time Making music like some wild man done lost his mind" Going sock it to me Well, what's that supposed to mean Boy, you just a wild man Well, then one day Daddy told me "Boy, I've had enough now you just Pack up that guitar, you just pack up your stuff" So I left home and organized myself a band Called myself the Alabama Wild Man Well, I worked all them joints from the east to the west Never making no money and a starving to death A living on coffee and cold sardines Soda crackers and pork n beans But I finally went to Music City USA Said I'm the Alabama Wild Man and I'm here to stay Took my guitar and showed 'em what I'm talking about So we made a little record and we put it out With me going Sock it to me, honey Haha, hook it, boy Play that guitar Well, now I'm driving, the Cadillac's a city block long The Alabama Wild Man could do no wrong 'Cause I'm selling them records And I'm working them shows And people love me everywhere I go But a funny thing happened about a week or so back I was a showing my hometown and the place was packed Guess who was sitting on the front row seat Was my daddy grinning up at me batting at me Yelling "Sock it your daddy, Wild Man Hook it boy, hook it Play that guitar, show 'em, son" "Yeah, that's my boy, alright Taught him everything he knows Bought him his first guitar Ah, sock it to your daddy, son" "Go ahead put it to me, put it to me Keep them checks coming in, boy We going to pave the drive next week"

Where I Come From

ALAN JACKSON "When Somebody Loves You"
Well I was rollin' wheels and shiftin' gears 'Round that Jersey Turnpike When Barney stopped me with his gun Ten minutes after midnight Said sir you broke the limit in that rusty ol' truck I don't know about that accent son Just where do you come from I said where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' And workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from Well I was south of Detroit City I pulled in this country kitchen To try their brand of barbecue The sign said finger-lickin' Well I paid the tab and the lady asked me How'd I like my biscuit I'll be honest with you ma'am It ain't like mama fixed it 'Cause where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta front porch pickin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' Workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from I was chasin' sun on 101 Somewhere around Ventura I lost a universal joint and I had to use my finger This tall lady stopped and asked If I had plans for dinner Said no thanks ma'am, back home We like the girls that sing soprano 'Cause where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' Workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from Well I was headed home on 65 Somewhere around Kentucky The CB rang for a bobtail rig That's rollin' on like thunder Well I answered him and he asked me Aren't you from out in Tulsa No, but you might have seen me there I just dropped a load of salsa Where I come from it's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta back porch pickin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' Workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from Where I come from Yeah where I come from A lotta front porch sitting Starin' up at heaven Where I come from Where I come from Tryin' to make a livin' Tryin' to make a livin' Oh, where I come from Where I come from Yeah, where I come from Get back down there sometime Where I come from

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