Johnny Horton - The Electrified Donkey | Текст Иностранной Песни
Oh, well, I bought me a donkey, about four foot tall To plough my cotton in the early fall He's runnin' around, it was an awful sin I had to build a fence to keep my
Johnny Horton - Ole Slew Foot | Текст Иностранной Песни
High on the mountain, tell me what you see Bear tracks, bear tracks lookin' back at me Better get your rifle boys, 'fore it's too late 'Cause a bear's got a
Johnny Horton - Lover's Rock | Текст Иностранной Песни
LOVER'S ROCK WRITER DAVE BURGESS Now there's a little place that I know about I go there with my baby everytime I take her out We park by the rock and watch
Johnny Horton - Shake Rattle And Roll | Текст Иностранной Песни
SHAKE RATTLE AND ROLL WRITER CHARLES E. CALHOUN Get out from that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans, Get out from that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans. Well, roll my
Johnny Horton - I Just Don't Like This Kind Of Livin' | Текст Иностранной Песни
I just don't like this kind of livin' I'm tired of doin' all the givin' I give my all and sit and yearn And get no lovin' in return And I just
Johnny Horton - Honky Tonk Man | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm a honky tonk man and I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone
Johnny Horton - Joe's Been A Gettin' There | Текст Иностранной Песни
There was a Yankee Colonel In 1862 Who fell in Love with a Southern Belle Where the Sweet Magnolia Bloom He wondered why folks laughed at him When He went riding by
Johnny Horton - Done Rovin' | Текст Иностранной Песни
DONE ROVIN' WRITER JOHNNY HORTON (I'm done rovin' I'm gonna settle down.) I'm done rovin' down this lonesome road. Found my treasure at the end
Johnny Horton - Take Me Like I Am | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm living on the other side of the track it's true But like it or not I'm just as good as you If I see you coming with your head held so high Don't you worry
Johnny Horton - Sleepy-Eyed John | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well, a way down yonder on the Candy Creek I whittled out a fiddle from a wagon seat I tuned my fiddle and I rubbed my bow Play a little tune wherever I go Sleepy-eyed