English Songs

Your body laid out on these filthy floorsYour bloodstains on my custom couturesBathroom attendant let me right inShe was a big fanI really tried to stay coolBut your arrogance disturbed my solitudeNow I ripped your dress and you’re all black and blueLook what you made me do They keep sayin’ that I ain’t nothin’ like […]

(Jolene)(Jolene) Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, JoleneI’m warnin’ you, don’t come for my man (Jolene)Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, JoleneDon’t take the chance because you think you can You’re beautiful, beyond compareTakes more than beauty and seductive staresTo come between a family and a happy manJolene, I’m a woman tooThe games you play are nothing newSo you don’t want

(Jolene) Hey Miss Honeybee, it’s Dolly PYou know that hussy with the good hair you sing about?Reminded me of someone I knew back whenExcept she has flamin’ locks of auburn hairBless her heartJust a hair of a different color but it hurts just the same

One, two, three, fourOoh-ee-ooh, ahOoh-ee-ooh So sweetI give you kisses in the backseatI whisper secrets in the backbeatYou make me cry, you make me happy, happy (Happy)Leave my lipstick on the cigaretteJust toss it, and you stomp it out, out, outInhalin’ whiskey when you kiss my neckWe’ve been hurtin’, but it’s happy hour, oh, hourOh,

Oh, oh-oh, ohYeah-yeah, yeah-yeahDon’t waste your tears, noOh-oh, oh-oh(What you cookin’ up, Vontae?) Angels, they been callin’ meBut demons still be hauntin’ meCross on my back (My back, yeah)‘Cause I carry the streetsAnd I’m jaded by disloyaltyWho’s got my back? (My back, yeah)‘Cause it’s been hard to tell the difference lately, yeahAngels, they been callin’

I don’t really understand itAnd you don’t wanna talk about itSo where do we go now?What are we doin’?I can’t stand the silenceSo deafenin’? That look in your eye hits differentlyYou’ve come to the point where you don’t love me no moreAnd I can’t give you moreAnymore, anymore, anymore How do we make it better?Should

(People grinnin’ in your face)(That’s why I’m going to the river to wash my sins away)(Maybellene, why can’t you be true?)(Come on, baby, it’s time to rock)(Don’t let go, don’t let go) Welcome to “The Smoke Hour” on KNTRY Radio TexasYou know my name, no need to know yoursNow for this next tune, I want

This song is instrumental.

How many times have you let yourself get you down?Let yourself get you down, my dear?So many roses but none to be picked without thornsSo be fond of your flaws, dearLa-la-la, la-la-la, love youLa-la-la, la-la-la, I love youLa-la-la, la-la-la, I just hope you love yourself like thatAnd I really hope the best for youYou’re my

What do you have in store?One life away that we can exploreAnd I don’t want you feeling that way no moreSince this the type of feeling you can’t ignore (hey)I’m out here to break down doorsSaid I was soreCan’t let you go awayI guess I’ll smile at your faceBut I la-la-la-love the chase You told