als der Wind und danach trinkt er dein Blut Er ist der Vampir mit dem Colt Der Vampir mit dem Colt ... Nur ein Vampir mit 'nem Colt Doch wie immer gibt
: There's a corner of your heart for me. There's a corner of your heart just for me. I will pack my bags just to stay in the corner of your heart. Just
: It's a twelve o'clock depression, my mind is in recession And I can't answer you It's the day I can't remember, I think it's late September Or is it
: I'm a ho... Yes I Am Baby I wear skimpy clothing It's very tight I work all hours of the night Waiting for someone to pay me You probably see me everywhere
Red light, friday night, hittin' the town, I had some George Strait crankin with the windows down, til this escalade, Thumpin' bass, drowneded him out
It's why the color pink was made It's why we wear cheap aftershave and bathe It's why we left the cave It's why we learned to play guitar Use chopsticks
Christopher Robbin and i walked along under branches lit up by the moon posing our questions to owl and Eeyore as our days disappear all to soon but I
I rode into town with my ear to the ground, Looking for the right band to play, I felt just right in the heat of the night, Ridden many miles that day
time and sure not the last. Got my eye on that blond with the heart-shaped ass. She been looking at me since I walked through the door. 'Bout time for old Colt
to show the world that the country folk got game. Yeah everybody's tired of hearing all those lies, guys talking tough on a record to get a piece of the pie. Colt
When you're late for work good god o'mighty, when Ur boss is a jerk Good god o'mighty, when Ur feelings geting hurt good god o'mighty some times you gotta
(Intro) Thank Yall, How Yall Doin? Yeh, my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I
See me and my ole lady we been fightin a bunch. And I aint quite sure but I got me a hunch. Now I know I been drinkin but im thinkin kinda clear. This
i guarantee ya folks its a hell of a show see me and my boys are a rowdy bunch,yes ma,am i get drunk and throw the first punch old colts a ring leader
We bought to back it on up in the parkin' lot Got the beer on ice and the grill is hot On your mark, get set, baby, ready or not We gonna get some We
Intro) Thank Yall, How Yall Doin? Yeh, my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought
We hunt the world y'all, southern style Just some good ole boys White tail, monster bears Country boys, makin' noise Elk, Turkey, Pronghorn It's time
Chillin' on a dirt road Laid back, swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin' in the console Memory lane up
