meet my Maker and He questions me, I won't hang my head. I'll stand proud and strong and say, "I was a singer. Lord, I was a singer. Yes, I was a singer of songs
I meet my Maker And He questions me I won?t hang my head I will stand proud and strong And say, ?I was a singer Lord, I was a singer Yes, I was a singer of songs
on dreams that never can be What's right for others is not right for me The time has come to sing a travelin' song The time has come to sing a travelin' song
I hardly ever sing beer drinking songs And when they play them cheatin' tunes, I never sing along I never ever sing the blues I've forgotten, born to
the places that I've been In fairness to my music and my friends I'll go somewhere and sing my songs again I'll go somewhere and sing my songs again
you), I, I love Shakira. I need a little Kesha, I'm just a little Pink Red Hot Chili Peppers and I start to sing I like Bryan Adams, I love Johnny Cash
: (Raekwon - sings) I see buds that are green, red roses too I see the blunts, for me and you And I say to myself, what a wonderful world.. (Chorus -
ol' Johnny Cash Man they're an inspiration to what I am But don't get me wrong I'm still texican to the bone Lord I'm Passin on the song just like my
rollin', out from a sad man's tongue Strollin' down the highway with uncle Sam roaring: rebel kid get your ass home Your ass belongs to me Leave your Johnny Cash songs
meet you further on up the road Got on my dead man's suit and my smilin' skull ring My lucky graveyard boots and song to sing I got a song to sing,
to the folks that I know? Tell them I won't be long! They'll be happy to know that as you saw me go, I was singin' this song: We'll meet again, don
gold tooth look from a stiff right hook He's proud he took for his right wing stand on Vietnam Says, ?he lost his brother there? he yells out, ?Johnny Cash
radio on It was AM-FM all day long With hopes and dreams that I would be Singin' my songs on MTV I liked Guns ?n Roses, Johnny Cash John Cougar Mellencamp, the Knack Singin
must be jokin' Ain't no excuse for havin' taste that bad" Then I asked her if she'd heard of Alan Jackson And she said, "Didn't he sing that song called
