Question by loretta lynn fan: Complete these country songs.?
Ok so I’m pretty bored right now, and it sounds sad but I’ve got nothing better to do so try and get the next verse to as many of these songs as you can.
I got a hot rod ford and……
Hang the key on the bunkhouse door…..
There’s a bluebird on my windowsill…..
He’s gone and neglected………
Down in Dallas, near the…….
I had a friend named ramblin’ bob…………
Well life on the farm is kinda laid back, ain’t much no country boy…….
I’ve been walking these streets so long, singin the same ole song….
In the southern part of Texas in the town of San antone………
I was raised on country music born and bred……
And all the girls from nine to ninety were……
In the summertime we didn’t have shoes to wear….
Some people say a man is made outta mud….
With the birds and the bees and the cigarette trees…..
There’s bobby Taylor sittin there and seven times he’s asked me for a date…..
Well I mighta been born just plain white trash, but ………
I don’t know what I’m doing here, I could be somewhere else, like in Atlanta drinkin’……..
Pete knight, king of all……….
Bud the spud, from the ……
I’m moving on, I’ll soon be gone……..
You’ve come to tell me something you say I oughta know…….
I think jamacia in the moonlight, shady beaches……….
I pulled outta Pittsburg ,rolling down that eastern seaboard……..
And just to see if anybody else has the same taste in music as me I’ll throw in a couple other genres.
Well I’m a little beggarman, a beggin I have been, for three score more on this……
Coulda been the whiskey, mighta been the gin….
Her eyes thy shone like dimonds, you’d think she was queen of the land…….
Ise the bye that builds the boat, ise the bye
……
What will we do with the drunken salior?…
Don’t ever fall in love, it’s the devils own invention, for once I fell in love with a maiden so bewitchin’……
So ya that’s it, I’ll be impressed if anyone under 2O gets these, lol
Can you help? Leave your own answer in the comments!
I got a hot rod ford and…… AND A TWO DOLLAR BILL (HEY GOOD LOOKIN’)
Hang the key on the bunkhouse door…..
There’s a bluebird on my windowsill…..
He’s gone and neglected………THIS PALE WILDWOOD FLOWER (WILDWOOD FLOWER)
Down in Dallas, near the…….
I had a friend named ramblin’ bob…………HE USED TO STEAL GAMBLE & ROB (IN THE JAILHOUSE NOW)
Well life on the farm is kinda laid back, ain’t much AN OLD COUNTRY BOY LIKE ME CAN’T HACK (THANK GOD I’M A COUNTRY BOY)
I’ve been walking these streets so long, singin the same ole song….
In the southern part of Texas in the town of San antone………THERE’S A FORTRESS ALL IN RUIN THAT THE WEEDS HAVE OVERGROWN (BALLAD OF THE ALAMO)
I was raised on country music born and bred……
And all the girls from nine to ninety were……WERE SNAPPIN FINGERS, TAPPIN TOES, AND BEGGIN HIM DONT STOP (TENNESSEE FLAT TOP BOX)
In the summertime we didn’t have shoes to wear….BUT IN THE WINTER TIME WE’D ALL GET A BRAND NEW PAIR (COAL MINERS DAUGHTER)
Some people say a man is made outta mud….
With the birds and the bees and the cigarette trees…..
There’s bobby Taylor sittin there and seven times he’s asked me for a date…..MRS TAYLOR SURE SEEMS TO USE A LOT OF ICE WHENEVER HE’S AWAY (HARPER VALLEY PTA)
Well I mighta been born just plain white trash, but ………FANCY WAS MY NAME (FANCY)
I don’t know what I’m doing here, I could be somewhere else, like in Atlanta drinkin’……..
Pete knight, king of all……….
Bud the spud, from the ……
I’m moving on, I’ll soon be gone……..
You’ve come to tell me something you say I oughta know…….THAT HE DON’T LOVE ME ANYMORE AND I’LL HAVE TO LET HIM GO (YOU AIN’T WOMAN ENOUGH)
I think jamacia in the moonlight, shady beaches……….DRINKIN RUM EVERY NIGHT (AMERICAN DREAM)
I pulled outta Pittsburg ,rolling down that eastern seaboard……..I GOT MY DIESEL WOUND UP AND SHE’S RUNNING LIKE NEVER BEFORE (6 DAYS ON THE ROAD)
And just to see if anybody else has the same taste in music as me I’ll throw in a couple other genres.
Well I’m a little beggarman, a beggin I have been, for three score more on this……
Coulda been the whiskey, mighta been the gin….
Her eyes thy shone like dimonds, you’d think she was queen of the land…….
Ise the bye that builds the boat, ise the bye
……
What will we do with the drunken salior?…
Don’t ever fall in love, it’s the devils own invention, for once I fell in love with a maiden so bewitchin’……
haters make me famous
February 10, 2014 at 11:21 pm