you can be my yacht buddy Take you from A-Z, I'll connect the dots hunny (?) has got money, baby cause I got money I like the B 50 50 what you got for
stop us 'cause we're coming through what we're gonna do Elvis On The Radio Steel Guitar In My Soul ------------------------------------------ As the
night train to Memphis You know how I'm longing to see you Leave that 3-50-7 and arive at eleven then I'll be shoutin' hallelujah Hallelujah hallelujah... [ guitar
Chart #60 Aug 3, 1959 R&B Chart #13 Reissued as King #5452 Pop Chart #60 Jan 23, 1961 With Ernie Hayes-piano, Mickey Baker-guitar Emile Russell-drums,
behind it They just dance if they like it, so they clock it Don't be misled by my size when I rock it This is no kid Mr. Top-50 Biznizman talking so
I was always the crazy one, I broke into the stadium And I wrote your number on the 50 yard line You were always the perfect one and the valedictorian
Hey, Bob Dylan, I wrote you a song Today is your birthday if I'm not wrong If I'm not mistaken, you're 50 today How are you doin', Bob? What do you say
to Memphis You know how I'm longing to see you Leave that 3-50-7 and arive at eleven and then I'll be shoutin' hallelujah Hallelujah hallelujah... [ guitar
doin' what you have to or doin' what you like Oh what a life Well he sets up in the corner With an old Fender guitar And he plays 9 till 2 for 50
Dirty South head Hand me down flip-flops, hand me down socks Hand me down drug dealers hand me down rocks Hand me down a 50 pack Swisher Sweets box And
(PIANO & GUITAR INTRO) well I sleep like a feather I don't worry 'bout the weather I take backroads, wherever I go and I can't take no chances 'cause
I sold my horse & saddle Rode the Greydog to New My guitar & 50 dollars Between bein all alone Found a job that pays ok But it costs twice as much to
What could you both possibly share? (Other than the color of your hair) Sean said, "We both play guitar" Never even have to say a word That's the best
hallelujah all the day [ ac.guitar ] Take that night train to Memphis take that night train to Memphis You know that I'm longing to see you Leave the 3-50
nominated for entertainer of the year Talent I bet you 5 dollars, you can't play a fiddle Uh, would you take $3.50, uh, sorry Give me that guitar, I
HE'S NEVER SEEN A BATH TUB BEFORE When will Fat Bob use the sink? WE CAN'T FACE THE FAT BOB STINK NO MORE! [Chorus:] A KILLER PONG ON A GATESHEAD STREET 50
and she didn't give the guitar back to you, because apparently she gave you something stupid... which was of equal value, but not really, because that guitar
to see what people want me to be, its just me being me I'm just Charlie Scene. I used to follow my dream to play guitar and sing, now I rhyme Over