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Waiting For The Mail `Charlie Robison`

Dirty July mornin' clothes Flappin' on the line Flappin' on the line Clothes flappin' on the line Well the cops sent out the warnin' Phantom One has done his time One had done his time Phantom One has

John O'Reilly `Charlie Robison`

My name is John O'Reilly And my father worked the fields In the hills of old Kilarny Where I helped him turn the wheels My arms grew hard as iron for a boy of 17 And I used my fists for gambling in those

Right Man for the Job `Charlie Robison`

right man You're the right man You're the right man You're the right man for the job Well there used to be a dude named Samson and he had himself some hair Every skinny cowboy at the Pyramid Bar said

Rain `Charlie Robison`

roof sounds so pretty And the cowboys are fearful the most But Deena done broke from his ragged old pen It's making a run for the coast Well, there's a place down on Main Street Right across from the

One In a Million `Charlie Robison`

I was headed straight home just to see you When I saw some old friends that I knew So I stopped for a couple cervezas But I swear I was thinkin of you I put on my hat for my exit When who would walk

The Preacher `Charlie Robison`

Well I threw myself a party Well it was just the other day Well my wife wasn’t there but my old buddies were ‘Cause somebody was goin’ away Well I’ve lived in this town for a lifetime And I’ve sinned from

Life of the Party `Charlie Robison`

[Chorus] Well they call me the life of the party They call her the belle of the ball Well we start before anybody And I promise we'll outlast them all Well it started when I was in high school My mom and

Indianola `Charlie Robison`

My little brother was just ten years old When we hit bad weather and hid in the hole We could see Texas was only a mile And oh, little brother, I remember your smile At Indianola My dad built a sawmill

My Hometown `Charlie Robison`

We were headin' for the new pipeline, We were never comin' back. Well we worked 80 hours making time and a half, But La Grange was too damn hot.

Arms Of Love `Charlie Robison`

I love the sweet little thing, she was just sixteen Pretty as the stars above But her mom snuck up to my pick-up truck I was snatched from the arms of love I had a class full of sass disguised as math

Don't Call Me A Fool `Charlie Robison`

Don't call me a fool I know where she's been When they turn on those lights in town She'll go there again There's no need in crying You don't make the rules I know where she's going So don't call me a

Desperate Times `Charlie Robison`

Jackie went to high school In a little Texas town He finished up and spent the most of next year bummin' around He couldn't find a job to hold So on a Friday night He figured he could see the world and

Barlight `Charlie Robison`

read me nursery rhymes beside my bed Though they sounded mighty fine they made no sense to me Now that I am all grown up it seems my nights have changed such So I went out and made me up a nursery rhyme for

Tonight `Charlie Robison`

gut hurts from laughing at some dirty joke That you really shouldn't tell cause you know it ain't right But you can't help but feelin Like anything might happen tonight Well a kiss and a whisper in the

Molly's Blues `Charlie Robison`

I will see you in the morning When the moonlight leaves the trees But I will always feel the embers Of the flames in Tennessee I was sleeping when they came knocking They said boy you better leave Said

Loving County `Charlie Robison`

Well, I loved a girl She lived out in Pecos, and pretty as she could be And I worked the rigs on out in Odessa To give her whatever she needs But that girl, she run with an oil company bum 'Cause the diamond

Sweet Inspiration `Charlie Robison`

Something's gotta charge me up Something like a lightning bolt With a 100,000 watt shot straight from the sky Your love is like a burnin' soul I think if you, I start to roll Just like a wheel with wings

Poor Man's Son `Charlie Robison`

Poor Man's Son I was a boy, I was a good little boy Wantin' in the playground fun They said ah na ney boy you can't play 'Cause you were born a poor man's son I met a girl, she was a pretty little girl

It Comes to Me Naturally `Charlie Robison`

I can't quit it Cause it comes to me naturally Well open the door and I'll walk right in There's so much to do and so little time Lovin' you is all I'm dreamin' of LjqiooI tell you the truth I ain't got

Sunset Boulevard `Charlie Robison`

Well, I wish I had my picture on The Rolling Stone today I wish that The Enquirer spread a rumor that I was gay Well, I wish I had some buddies, some movie stars and such 'Cause I probably wouldn't worry

You're Not The Best `Charlie Robison`

known Lord, you know I loved he so and then she left me all alone And I swore here on this barstool I'd never make that mistake again Well you ain't so fine but you're all mine And I'll love you till the

I Want You Bad `Charlie Robison`

Lately it's been drivin' me mad, Cause you're the best thing, That I've ever had. And I want you, I want you bad. So come on, Lets give it a whirl. And we can shake up The whole wide world.

I Don't Feel That Way `Charlie Robison`

There's no more flowers There's no more spring There's no more promises Of golden wedding rings I'd love to care enough To slam another door And I would but I don't Feel that way anymore I don't want ...

Travelin' Soldier `Bruce Robison`

for the love of the travellin soldier My love will never end Waiting for the soldier to come back again Never more to be alone when the letter says My soldiers coming home The letters came from an army

Charlie `Amanda Jenssen`

Charlie, Charlie, Charlie Where have you been? Bruises on your body, a flesh wound on your chin Why won't they do something? Why won't they do something? Why won't anyone do something?

Cosmic Charlie `Grateful Dead`

Cosmic Charlie Cosmic Charlie how do you do? Truckin' in style along the avenue. Dum de dum de dooodley do. Go on home your mama's calling you. Kalico, Kahlia, come tell me the news.

Trudy `Charlie Daniels`

Call up Trudy on the telephone Send a letter in the mail Tell her I'm hung up in Dallas And they won't let outta this jail And if she asks you how I'm fairing Tell her I'm just about to lose my mind

Georgia `Charlie Daniels`

Call up Trudy on the telephone Send a letter in the mail Tell her I'm hung up in Dallas And they won't let me outta this jail And if she asks you how I'm fairing Tell her I'm just about to lose my

Waiting For Charlie (To Come Home) `Karima`

Waiting for Charlie to come home Bring me all the love I need waiting for Charlie to come home Waiting for Charlie to come home Bring me all the love I need waiting for Charlie to come home Bring me his

Roll In My Sweet Babys Arms `Bill, Charlie Monroe`

I ain't gonna work on the railroad I ain't gonna work on the farm Gonna lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And I roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet baby's arms Roll in my sweet