You give your

[Dwight Yoakam]

hand to me
and then you say hello
and I can hardly speak
my heart is beating so
ooohhh anyone can tell
you think you know me well
but you don't me

[clambake]

what are "songs from urban cowboy"?

[Dwight Yoakam]

Oh it's cryin time again your gonna leave me
I can see that far away look in your eyes
I can tell by the way you hold me darlin'
That it won't be long before it's cryin' time


Now they say that absence makes the heart grow fonder
And that tears are only rain to make love grow
Or my love for you couln't grow no stronger
If I lived to be a hundred years old

[I. Hustle]

Dwight was in New Braunfels not too long ago. I wnt to go to that concert pretty bad. Sucks that I missed it.

[mrsmaalox]

What are Buck Owens' covers?

[clambake]

ok, now that one just sucks.

[I. Hustle]

I like south of Cincinatti

[clambake]

west of ohio is better.

[Dwight Yoakam]

Ok here is one for clambake. I came across this one while out in Bakersfield.

Lock eyes from across the room
Down my drink while the rythyms boom
Take your hand and skip the names
No need here for the silly games
Make our way through the smoke and crowd
The club is the sky and I’m on your cloud
Move in close as the lasers fly
Our bodies touch and the angels cry
Leave this place and go back to yours
Our lips first touch outside your doors
The whole night what we’ve got in store
Whisper in my ear that you want some more
And I…

JIZZ
IN
MY
PANTS

[Dwight Yoakam]

ok, now that one just sucks.


Hey you don't know me but you don't like me
Say you care less how I feel
How many of you that sit and judge me
Ever walk the streets of Bakersfield?

[Rappin Granny]

bitch ass red neck can't rap for shit!
it's time your skinny country ass learns how to fucking quit,
like that bitch ass MC Hammer, you ain't fucking legit!
I will slap your silly cowboy face with a saggy crusty tit!
I will search your ass for Curly's gold just using my fist!
so stop begging me to put you on my facebook friends list!

[marini martini]

Hey you don't know me but you don't like me
Say you care less how I feel
How many of you that sit and judge me
Ever walk the streets of Bakersfield?

Merle Haggard cover!:rolleyes

:lol

[I. Hustle]

All Dwight does is covers.

[Dwight Yoakam]

He wore starched white shirts
buttoned at the neck
He'd sit in the shade and watch the chickens peck
and his teeth were gone but what the heck
I thought
that he walked
on wateeerrrr

Said he was a cowboy
when he was young
He could handle a rope
and he was good with a gun
and my momma's daddy was his oldest son
and I thought
that he walked
on wateerrr

And if the story was told
Only heaven knows
But his hat seemed to me
Like an old Haloooo
And though his wings
They were never seen
I thought
that he walked
on wateerrr

[clambake]

thats a beautiful thing.

[Spursfan092120]

Dwight was in New Braunfels not too long ago. I wnt to go to that concert pretty bad. Sucks that I missed it.
Actually, it was Canyon Lake, at Whitewater Ampitheater...right down the road from my house.

[Spursfan092120]

He wore starched white shirts
buttoned at the neck
He'd sit in the shade and watch the chickens peck
and his teeth were gone but what the heck
I thought
that he walked
on wateeerrrr

Said he was a cowboy
when he was young
He could handle a rope
and he was good with a gun
and my momma's daddy was his oldest son
and I thought
that he walked
on wateerrr

And if the story was told
Only heaven knows
But his hat seemed to me
Like an old Haloooo
And though his wings
They were never seen
I thought
that he walked
on wateerrr
http://newcountrystar.com/randy travis 08a.jpg

[marini martini]

http://newcountrystar.com/randy travis 08a.jpg


:lmao:lmao:lmao


:toast

[Spursfan092120]

:lmao:lmao:lmao


:toast
like country music or not..you gotta dig Randy Travis.

[Spursfan092120]

_0mm4u2VzDs

I was there in the winter of '64
When we camped in the ice at Nashville's doors
Three hundred miles our trail had lead
We barely had time to bury our dead
When the Yankees charged and the colors fell
Overton hill was a living hell
When we called retreat it was almost dark
I died with a grapeshot in my heart

Say a prayer for peace
For every fallen son
Set my spirit free
Let me lay down my gun
Sweet mother Mary I'm so tired
But I can't come home 'til the last shot's fired

In June of 1944
I waited in the blood of Omaha's shores
Twenty-one and scared to death
My heart poundin' in my chest
I almost made the first seawall
When my friends turned and saw me fall
I still smell the smoke, I can taste the mud
As I lay there dying from a loss of blood

Say a prayer for peace
For every fallen son
Set my spirit free
Let me lay down my gun
Sweet mother Mary I'm so tired
But I can't come home 'til the last shot's fired

I'm in the fields of Vietnam,
The mountains of Afghanistan
And I'm still hopin', waitin' prayin'
I did not die in vain

Say a prayer for peace
For every fallen son
Set our spirits free
Let us lay down our guns
Sweet mother Mary we're so tired
But we can't come home 'til the last shot's fired
'Til the last shot's fired

Say a prayer for peace for peace
For our daughters and our sons
Set our spirits free set us free
Let us lay down our guns

Sweet mother Mary, we're so tired
But we can't come home No we can't come home

'Til the last shot's fired

[pkbpkb81]

i like the dwight song back of your hand.




When you give it up for gone
But your still diggin in the mine
And your starin out the window
Sayin everything will be just fine
Keepin with the whole affair
Every word seems outta line
No matter what angle you get
It's polish till it shine

Chorus:
So take a guess, where I stand
Pick a number, one to two
Take a look at the back of your hand
Just like ya know it, ya know me too.

When ya say "Who the hell am I living with,
What just went down?
Where did this come from, why are all my colors faded brown?
When did he change? What's with the rage?
Who's the dude with the extra role?
What's the verse, the line, the chapter, the page?"

Chorus

You think your lost without anyplace left to go
Like you need, one of those kisses, long and slow.
First glance is not what it seems but theres some things that I just know
Like you take two sugars with a splash of cream

Chorus
Yeah, like ya know it, you know me too
Just like ya know it, ya know me too.

[Dwight Yoakam]

:lmao:lmao:lmao


:toast


Listen darlin' I enjoy doing covers. I am a big fan of Merle, Randy, and of course Buck. I know the music and I know what I like.