by Frank Foster on album Rhythm and Whiskey
Talk to me guitar Hey boys, looka yonder here she comes looking fine as homemade wine in the hill hot summer sun my piece of heaven a natural eleven had me from the start I knew it was love the
by Frank Foster on album Southern Soul
I was born down in dixie, among the cypress trees. And daddy was a driller and a wildhog killer. And momma, she was Cherokee. I was the second one, the youngest little son of the south. They brought m
by Frank Foster on album Southern Soul
I see the sun going down, Lord I'm getting ready. Spent half the evening shining up my Chevy. Got a hot date, I can't be late. Not for this one, no. And when she called me up and said, "boy come on,"
by Radney Foster on album Miscellaneous
The reason's it won't work are more than I can count A love that's doomed right from the start This modern world just fills your head with fears and doubts We'd end it now, if we were smart But the o
by Foster & Lloyd on album Miscellaneous
There's a chill in your kissin' and a thrill I've been missin' too long This love is deceivin', babe I'm believin' this thing's going' wrong 'Cause your eyes betray your heart and soul And your love f
by Frank Foster on album Southern Soul
[Verse 1] Well they married early, like young lovers do. He worked two jobs and put her through school. He gave his last dollar, she got her degree. And after all his sacrificed, she still had the ne
by Frank Foster on album Southern Soul
Way up yonder, up there behind them pearly gates, is there a place, Lord I wonder, where a good old boy can stay? Cause I love the life I live down in the south land. There ain't nothing like being
by Foster & Mcelroy on album Non-Album Releases
GODFATHER, GODFATHER, GODFATHER, GODFATHER Kick the beat TELL ME WHAT IT WAS LIKE WHEN YOU WAS A LITTLE BOY? Well son, I’ll tell ya, back in my day (cough cough) We had a lot more tradition, you
by Radney Foster on album Everything I Should Have Said
I’ve been a cowboy all my life A rock star once or twice A preacher and a poet An son of a bitch and I know it Well, I’ve bet on love and horses You know jackpots beat divorces But the lucki
by Frank Foster on album Southern Soul
You can hear Bocephus on a truck radio, hear a turkey gobble down an old log road. You can see a white tail coming cross the field. You can still hear that lonesome whippoorwill as the sun falls out o
by Foster and Allen on album Miscellaneous
Foster and Allen Miscellaneous THE ROSE OF TRALEE THE ROSE OF TRALEE The pale moon was rising above the green mountain, The sun was declining beneath the blue sea I strayed with my love to the pu
by Radney Foster on album Everything I Should Have Said
It was more my fault than yours I can say that now for sure What I held back, while the poison spread Was everything I should have said Well I should’ told you the truth Before the damage don
by Radney Foster on album Everything I Should Have Said
I’m a son of the south who heard that word too much growing up. Something down in my soul knew that was a stove you shouldn’t touch All that hate, all that shame, all that anger, all that pain