Green Onions Ringtones

All right people. The rest of the hard working all star Blues Brothers are gonna be out here in a minute, including my little brother Jake. But right now, I'd like to talk a little bit about this tune you're hearing. This is of course the Green Onions tune. It was a very big hit in the early sixties in this country. And of course it was composed and recorded in Memphis, Tennessee,Rright here in the United States Of America. You know, people, I believe that this tune can be acquainted With the great classical music around the world. Now you go to Germany, You've got your Bach, your Beethoven, your Brahms... Here in America you've got your Fred McDowell, Your Irving Berlin, your Glenn Miller, And your Booker T & The MG's, people. Another example of the great contributions in music and culture That this country has made around the world. And as you look around the world today You see this country spurned. You see backs turned on this country. Well people, I'm gonna tell you something, This continent, North America, is the stronghold! This is where we're gonna make our stand in this decade! Yeah, people, I've got something to say to the State Department. I say Take that archaic Monroe Doctrine, And that Marshall Plan that says we're supposed to police force the world, and throw 'em out! Let's stay home for the next ten years people! Right here in North America and enjoy the music and culture that is ours. Yeah, I got one more thing to say. I'm just talking about the music, people, and what it does to me. And that is, as you look around the world, You go to the Soviet Union or Great Britain or France, You name it, any country... Everybody is doing flips and twists Just to get into a genuine pair of American blue jeans! And to hear this music and we got it all here in America, The land of the Chrysler 440 cubic inch engine!

Unknown Miscellaneous Railroad Bill And The Kitten Railroad Bill and the Kitten SOURCE: Bob Pfeffer SOURCE'S SOURCE: Andy Breckman Railroad Bill was a hard livin' man He used to take his women two at a time Everyone agreed he was the baddest engineer That'd ever driven down the Santa Fe line His name was known from the folks back home To the tippy-top of telegraph hill And all the little boys, when they were sneakin' cigarettes They used to dream about the Railroad Bill [SPOKEN: Stay with me here One day Bill was walkin' along And he saw a kitten stuck in a tree When he saw what was the matter he ran to get a ladder To set that kitty-cat free And Bill said, "No, ain't gonna do it Ain't gonna climb up no tree This is a stupid, stupid song and no folksinger's Gonna make a fool outa me." I said, one day Bill was walkin' along And he saw a kitten stuck in a tree When he saw what was the matter he ran to get a ladder To set that kitty-cat free And Bill said, "No, ain't gonna do it Ain't gonna do what you said This is an asinine song. As far as I'm concerned That cat can stay there till it's dead." I said, wait a minute, Bill, you can't argue with me For God's sake, I just made you up I got the pen in my hand, I want you up in that tree I want that cat unstuck Bill said, "No, I hate cats Ain't gonna climb for no cat." He said, "Why don't you have me save some beautiful girl Whos's been tied down on the railroad track?" I said maybe there'll be room in the eighth or ninth verse But right now I want you up in that tree I'm the writer, God damn, I got the pen in my hand And you're supposed to listen to me He said, "You asshole. Why should I listen to you You should be listenin' to me instead." He said, "I'm a railroad man and if I was real I would separate your face from your head." You ungrateful brute, I cried, you push me too far I gotta show you I can do as I please So an earthquake came and it sthe whole terrain And it brought Railroad Bill to his knees And then a tidal wave broke and everything got soaked And Bill was almost completely washed away And then a big green monster from the planet Neptune Landed and bit Railroad Bill on the leg I got the pen in my hand. I can do what I want I'm a bright new young talent on the rise So get your ass up that tree or I swear you ain't Gonna get outa my folksong alive He said, "You don't scare me. You might be crazy but you don't scare me And if you don't leave me alone I'm gonna tell everybody Where you stole this melody." But before he could speak his tongue fell out And he could not make a sound Suddenly he jumped on top of me and he grabbed me by the neck And he pulled me to the ground And he hit me in the stomach, and he hit me in the face real hard And I think he almost broke my nose But just then a lightning bolt came outa nowhere, hit him right between the [Eyes And killed him instantly [Heh, heh Well the cat came down from the tree Had a bowl of warm milk, went to sleep for the night Railroad Bill is survived by a wife and three small children Dear God, I love to write Filename[ RRBILLKT RPf

Most of my life I've spent up in the air Waiting for time to come down And now my virtue is well past its curfew I've got to get out of this town Madness, a train that's left the station All destinations unknown I needed to find myself a new situation One that I can call my own And I'm alright now And I'm alright now And I was blind and if at times I could not see You had me wrapped up in this mess again but I broke free And I was blind and if at times I could not see You had me wrapped up in this mess again but I broke free Spending my time through the pockets of pavement Wheels are spinning around Going through the motions The trials and phases So I can shed this year-old skin Peeling the layers like onions They make me cry And I'll be alright if I can just look you all in the eyes I made it this far and I'm not going to look back 'Til I get to the end of this town And I'm alright now And I'm alright now And I was blind and if at times I could not see You had me wrapped up in this mess again but I broke free And I was blind and if at times I could not see You had me wrapped up in this mess again but I broke free And I'm alright now

Homemade curtains in the breeze Green grass stains on both of my knees My first memory Was mama poppin' grease and fryin' chicken Cryin', cuttin' onions in the kitchen Sunday mornin', my best shirt Crock-Pot's on for dinner after church Dad was baptized by Lynchburg Mama'd always beg him to come with us Cryin', cuttin' onions in the kitchen Jesus on a cross down the hallway in a picture Devil's in the bottom of a bottle of brown liquor Daddy's on the front porch pourin' one more high or more Than Haggard's pickin' And mama's cuttin' onions in the kitchen 17, summer buzz I stumbled in, she waited up Screen door creaked and there she was Both our eyes werе red 'cause I'd been sippin' She said shе'd been cuttin' onions in the kitchen Jesus on a cross down the hallway in a picture Devil's in the bottom of a bottle of brown liquor Daddy's on the front porch pourin' one more high or more Than Haggard's pickin' And mama's cuttin' onions in the kitchen Flowers have the dirt Behind white picket fences Mama tried on vinyl Keeps on spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' Jesus on a cross down the hallway in a picture Devil's in the bottom of a bottle of brown liquor Daddy's six-feet in the ground, everybody's at the house Nevermind all the colored dishes Mama's cuttin' onions in the kitchen Mm-mmh

Come with me for fun in my buggy Come along, let's go for the hell of it See the faces 'round they're all lookin' Wonder if they'd like to come for a ride I'lI bet you anything Now she's with me There'll be no trouble Troubles around Bet you'll never ever get away Never ever get away Dune buggy See the world spin 'round in dune buggy String along, let's scram far out off the ground Never felt so good, she's a beauty Bet she is a sight for your poor old eyes I'll bet you anything Boys on their bikes Will have some trouble Following us Bet they never ever catch us up Never ever catch us up Dune buggy See the world spin 'round in dune buggy String along, let's scram far out off the ground Never felt so good, she's a beauty Bet she is a sight for your poor old eyes I'll bet you anything Boys on their bikes Will have some trouble Following us Bet they never ever catch us up Never ever catch us up Dune buggy I feel like a king I feel like a king in my buggy Just the crown is missin' but that's alright Come on people, come on my buggy Come and feel the power of a starry night (Starry night, starry night) I feel like a king in my buggy Just the crown is missin' but that's alright Come on people, come on my buggy Come and feel the power of a starry night (Starry night, starry night) I feel like a king in my buggy

I have always thought In the back of my mind Cheese and onions I have always thought That the world was unkind Cheese and onions Do I have to spell it out? C-H-E-E-S-E-A-N-D-O-N-I-O-N-S Oh, no Man or machine (Man or machine) Keep yourself clean (Keep yourself clean) Or be a has-been (Ah ah) Like a dinosaur Man or device (Man or device) For everything nice (Everything nice) You'd better think twice (Ah ah) At least once more (Repeat until end)

Joe ¡Oh Banana Joe! Tú tienes, ¡oh Banana nana Joe! Corazón gigante y alma sonante ¡Oh Banana nana Joe! Joe ¡oh Banana Joe! Tú eres, ¡oh Banana-na-na Joe! Un gran marinero con puños de acero Violento y enojón, se oye hablar De un trueno, un avión, ¡que vendrá! Empieza discusiones Y vuelan los golpes En miles situaciones Es Joe el vencedor Cantando viaja por el río En su barca noche y día Pájaros de compañía ¡Toda la selva es su hogar! Cena tarde con la Luna Tenue el fuego le acompaña Solo atrasa su fortuna Banana Joe ¡Oh Banana Joe! Tú vives, ¡oh Banana-nana Joe! Solo en tu mundo de mil colores ¡Oh Banana nana Joe! Joe, ¡oh Banana Joe! Defiendes ¡oh Banana nana Joe! Siempre muy valiente tus ideales Parece un ciclón, se oye hablar De un trueno un camión ¡que vendrá! Sus puños dos cañones No escuchan, razones Sin muchas excepciones Es Joe el vencedor Cantando viaja por el río Cantando viaja por el río

Throw a party Throw a party, yeah Throw a party Well, she moves like lightning and she counts to three And she dances with the lights, sincere, she's coming for me Now, put your hands up, this is a heist And there's no one in here living gonna make it out alive Loaded up when the sun comes down Getaway car for one another Me and the girl straight out of town Over the hills and undercover Undercover, undercover She said, "Green, green grass, blue, blue sky You better throw a party on the day that I die Green, green grass, blue, blue sky You better throw a party on the day that I die" We go together, Adam and Eve But the girl is so much more than just another apple thief Yeah, she's a genius (genius), watch and learn How she sets the world on fire just to watch the sucker burn Loaded up when the sun comes down Getaway car for one another Me and the girl straight out of town Over the hills and undercover Undercover, undercover She said, "Green, green grass, blue, blue sky You better throw a party on the day that I die Green, green grass, blue, blue sky You better throw a party on the day that I die" Throw a party (hey) Throw a party, yeah Throw a party (whoo) On the day that I die Throw a party (hey) Throw a party, yeah (whoo) Throw a party (yeah) On the day that I die Loaded up when the sun comes down Getaway car for one another Me and the girl straight out of town Over the hills and undercover Undercover, undercover She said, "Green, green grass, blue, blue sky You better throw a party on the day that I die" Green, green grass, blue, blue sky You better throw a party on the day that I die"

The old home town looks the same As I step down from the train, And there to meet me is my Mama and Papa. Down the road I look and there runs Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home. Yes, they'll all come to meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home. The old house is still standing tho' the paint is cracked and dry, And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on. Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary, Hair of gold and lips like cherries. It's good to touch the green, green grass of home. Then I awake and look around me, At four grey walls that surround me And I realize, yes, I was only dreaming. For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre, Arm in arm, we'll walk at daybreak. Again I touch the green, green grass of home. Yes, they'll all come to see me In the shade of that old oak tree As they lay me 'neath the green, green grass of home.

I'm toying with your feelings But let's pretend I'm not It's just so much fun to like you Malleable and colorful You're all I wish I had I forget I feel so sad You're invited to my party Of mixed feelings and self-doubt I don't know why you'd stay But please, don't be mean Help me pick a shade of green To paint my blues away Yeah, please, don't be mean Help me pick a shade of green To paint my blues away You're toying with my feelings By not letting me down It's not fair to care about me My wall is up No matter what I won't care what you do 'Cause I'm scared of something new You're invited to my bedroom Feel my tears run down your back I don't know why you'd stay But please, don't be mean Help me pick a shade of green To paint my blues away Yeah, please, don't be mean Help me pick a shade of green To paint my blues away Oh, please, help me see Just how great this thing could be And make me wanna stay Oh, please, don't be mean Help me pick a shade of green To paint my blues away To paint my blues away To paint my blues away

Young light skin sippin' on dat brown liquor If you ain't kin I won't wanna talk with ya Round apple bottom sippin' on dat watermelon Get it in the elevator but I ain't waitin' on it Stay callin' but I'm on a mission Sendin' pictures why you cat-fishin' I need a benz wit da windows tinted No conversation if ain't 'bout the mulah Green, my money green I stack my chips Please believe, lil' slim thick drip It's too eazy 'Cause Z made it look eazy Green, my money green I stack my chips Please believe, lil' slim thick drip It's too eazy 'Cause Z made it look eazy You talkin' blah blah blah If ain't 'bout that green Nights turning into days, I got no time to sleep Not into simple minds and you already boring me Got a few dozen racks, no fuckin' with you for free Stay callin' but I'm on a mission Sendin' pictures why you cat-fishin' I need a benz wit da windows tinted No conversation if ain't 'bout the mulah Green, my money green I stack my chips Please believe, lil' slim thick drip It's too eazy 'Cause Z made it look eazy Green, my money green I stack my chips Please believe, lil' slim thick drip It's too eazy 'Cause Z made it look eazy Green, my money green Green, my money green B-b-benz with the windows tinted No conversation if ain't 'bout the... Green, my money green I stack my chips Please believe, lil' slim thick drip It's too eazy 'Cause Z made it look eazy Green, my money green I stack my chips Please believe, lil' slim thick drip It's too eazy 'Cause Z made it look eazy

Hey, old man in woman's shoes I wonder if he knows I think he's crazy When he was young did he have dreams Of wearing woman's shoes and being crazy? It makes me wonder when I grow to be that age Will I be walking down the street begging for your spare change? Or will I grow that old? Will I still be around? The way I carry on, I'll end up six feet underground and waste away When the old man was in school Did the golden rules make him go crazy? Or did he hide away from hopes Behind a smile and smoking dope? It's crazy It makes me wonder when I grow to be that age Will I be walking down the street begging for your spare change? Or will I grow that old? Will I still be around? The way I carry on, I'll end up six feet underground and waste away And it seems so frightening time passes by like lightning Before you know it you're struck down I always waste my time on my chemical emotions It keeps my head spinning around and waste away And it seems so frightening time passes by like lightning Before you know it you're struck down I always waste my time on my chemical emotions It keeps my head spinning around, and waste away

Ouais ouais Grand sourire sur la Green Card Poto tout va bene Le jeune a envie de cash Tu sais qu'on a traîné 10 centimètres de kichta J'ai ce que rêve 6 shtars Mam' t'en fais pas si j'sors J'te dis qu'tout va bene On veut le mili mili Terminer en hess c'est mort Et c'est fini fini Travailler pour eux c'est noir Il est minuit minuit sur la Rolly J'vesqui les méchants d'la police Bx c'est comme à Napoli Merde c'est gore Fuck les 22 J'défonce la concurrence Comme un joint de beuh Trop de salopes font les braves Faut qu'je m'éloigne d'eux Que des loups solidaires dans ma bande Tu sais qu'on a besoin d'eux Mon reuf on a grandi Les condés nous prenaient pour des bandits Billet vert se fera pas dans la vente Maman ça c'est promis J'dis rien devant le commi Je ne parle qu'au cro-mi Yeah Ouais ouais Ils t'appellent que pour les loves Quand t'as besoin ils font les morts Ouais ouais Yeah yeah Maman veut sa baraque au sud Papa m'a dit de pas perdre le nord Grand sourire sur la Green Card Poto tout va bene Le jeune a envie de cash Tu sais qu'on a traîné 10 centimètres de kichta J'ai ce que rêve 6 shtars Mam' t'en fais pas si j'sors J'te dis qu'tout va bene On veut le mili mili Terminer en hess c'est mort Et c'est fini fini Travailler pour eux c'est noir Il est minuit minuit sur la Rolly J'vesqui les méchants d'la police Bx c'est comme à Napoli Merde c'est gore Tu veux d'la money fils de timp' T'avais qu'à parier sur moi hier Je vais le faire c'est sûr À quoi bon d'voir jurer sur ma mère Jeune blanc arrogant, Jeune qui prend des risques Fais pas le mec aux 100 contacts Ramène moi juste la maison de disque Et j'fais le reste, M'fais pas l'ancien qui vient parler de respect Je rentre dans le game et je compte bien y rester Trop de salopes à nexter, dis moi qui peut me tester Que je le ken en un texte Ouais ouais Yeah Ouais ouais Ils t'appellent que pour les loves Quand t'as besoin ils font les morts Ouais ouais Yeah yeah Maman veut sa baraque au sud Papa m'a dit de pas perdre le nord Grand sourire sur la Green Card Poto tout va bene Le jeune a envie de cash Tu sais qu'on a traîné 10 centimètres de kichta J'ai ce que rêve 6 shtars Mam' t'en fais pas si j'sors J'te dis qu'tout va bene On veut le mili mili Terminer en hess c'est mort Et c'est fini fini Travailler pour eux c'est noir Il est minuit minuit sur la Rolly J'vesqui les méchants d'la police Bx c'est comme à Napoli Merde c'est gore Yeah Ouais ouais Grand sourire sur la Green Card Ouais ouais Ouais ouais Yeah Ouais ouais Grand sourire sur la Green Card Ouais ouais Ouais ouais

Bébé, faut pas qu'tu fouilles mon téléphone, Green Montaign qui escalade les stades J't'aime plus trop, t'es un mytho mon reuf, tu meurs après un bissap J'suis là dans vingt minutes, bitch, envoie l'adresse, que des gros nuages nocifs dans la caisse Fais pas le Tony, viens pas nous menacer, j'ai ce métal qui va pas te lâcher Là où tu veux, j'ai déjà usé cette kichta, nan, elle reviendra jamais Mon bébé j'te veux pas de mal, NMR, mon négro, pas de masque Le Balmain plein de mapessa, p'tit fils dе tain-p', nan, elle reviеndra jamais Elle dit que j'suis pas normal mais, bébé, j'te veux pas de mal, yeah Si j'étais payé, j'suis pas désolé Nettoie le fer, je fuck tous tes amis J'te nique ta mère, ton pote il fait rien Jamais rassasié, j'le jure sur ma vie, le sun sur ma tête, négro, quand j'la déshabille (yeah, yeah) J'suis pas ton ami et noirs sont les mains Les couilles ont les porte, fuck la vie d'artiste, la haine moi, je l'ai vu dans ton œil Nique ta mère, à la conquête du bonheur, le cash me noircit tous les jours que Dieu fait T'as rien à m'apprendre, j'ai rien à t'envier, nan personne pour m'empêcher de manger Les enclencher c'est les hommes, je les baise c'est pas des hommes Bébé, faut pas qu'tu fouilles mon téléphone, Green Montaign qui escalade les stades J't'aime plus trop, t'es un mytho mon reuf, tu meurs après un bissap J'suis là dans vingt minutes, bitch, envoie l'adresse, que des gros nuages nocifs dans la caisse Fais pas le Tony, viens pas nous menacer, j'ai ce métal qui va pas te lâcher Là où tu veux, j'ai déjà usé cette kichta, nan, elle reviendra jamais Mon bébé j'te veux pas de mal, NMR, mon négro, pas de masque Le Balmain plein de mapessa, p'tit fils de tain-p', nan, elle reviendra jamais Elle dit que j'suis pas normal mais, bébé, j'te veux pas de mal, yeah

Well, I've got some scattered pictures lying on my bedroom floor Reminds me of the times we've shared Makes me wish that you were here, 'cause Now it seems I've forgotten my purpose in this life Well, all the songs have been erased Guess I've learned from my mistakes, well Open the past and present now, and we are there Story to tell, and I am listening Open the past and present and the future too It's all I've got, and I'm giving it to you Well, loose ends tied in knots, leaving a lump down in my throat Well, gagging on a souvenir Lived to fill another year We'll drag it on and on until my skin is ripped to shreds Well, leaving myself open wide Living out a sacrifice, well Open the past and present now, and we are there Story to tell, and I am listening Open the past and present and the future too It's all I've got, and I'm giving it to you If you got no one And I've got no place to go Would it be alright? Could it be alright? Well, I've got some scattered pictures lying on my bedroom floor Reminds me of the times we shared Makes me wish that you were here, 'cause Now it seems I've forgotten my purpose in this life Well, all the songs have been erased Guess I've learned from my mistakes, well Open the past and present now, and we are there Story to tell, and I am listening Open the past and present and the future too It's all I've got, and I'm giving it to you It's all I've got, and I'm giving it to you

Last night, I got caught in a lockout And it blocks out everything that is true Mom calls 'til you actually greet her But she's fond of telling me some good news You can't be the best Just remember nothing lasts Let's meet at the Texaco station Bring me a pack of Parliament Lites All your sons and daughters gonna be there Seems like they're not worth mentioning twice You can't be the best Just remember nothing lasts Oh When I took my message to the people They said we should be just friends Then I started acting obnoxious Then I started singing again Started singing again

The old home town looks the same As I step down from the train And there to meet me is my mama and my papa Down the road I look, and there comes Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing Though the paint is cracked and dry And there's the old oak tree that I used to play on Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to see me Arms reaching, smiling sweetly It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Then I awake and look around me At the four gray walls that surround me And I realize that I was only dreaming For there's a guard, and there's a sad old padre Arm in arm, we'll walk at daybreak Again, I'll touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to see me In the shade of the old oak tree As they lay me 'neath the green, green grass of home

The old hometown looks the same As I step down from the train And there to meet me is my mama and papa Down the road I look and there runs Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to meet me Arms reaching, smiling sweetly It's good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing Though the paint is cracked and dry And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on Down the lane, I walk with my sweet Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Then I awake and look around me At four grey walls that surround me And I realize, yes, I was only dreaming For there's a guard and there's a sad, old padre On and on, we'll walk at daybreak Again, I'll touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to see me In the shade of that old oak tree As they lay me 'Neath the green, green grass of home

The old home town looks the same As I step down from the train And there to meet me is my mama and my papa Down the road I look and there runs Mary Hair of gold and the lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to meet me Arms reachin', smilin' sweetly Oh, it's good to touch the green, green grass of home The old house is still standing Though the paint is cracked and dry And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on Yeah, down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary Hair of gold and the lips like cherries It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to meet me Arms reachin', smilin' sweetly Oh, it's good to touch the green, green grass of home Then I awake and look around me At four gray walls that surround me And I realize I was only dreamin' There's a guard and there's a sad old padre Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak again I'll touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to see me In the shade of that old tree As I lay me in the green, green grass of home

(It's so good to touch the green green grass of home) The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train And there to meet me is my mama and papa And down the road I look and there runs Mary hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green green grass of home Yes they'll all come to meet me arms areaching smiling sweetly It's good to touch the green green grass of home The old house is still standing though the paint is cracked and dry And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on And down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green green grass of home Yes they'll all come to meet me arms areaching smiling sweetly It's good to touch the green green grass of home Then I awake and look around me at the cold grey walls that surround me And I realize that I was only dreaming For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak Again I'll touch the green green grass of home Yes they'll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak tree As they lay me neath the green green grass of home

The way people smile and say Using me in every way, its okay Times are changing, life is upside down No reason to cry now, oh, no reason to cry now Beware of who you listen to Beware of what you believe Ain't nothing I can do to you To make you love Friends are the reason for so many breakups and breakdowns Round town, so many people think that life is so much fun We've only just begun Begun to have some fun Beware of what you listen to Beware of what you believe Ain't nothing I can do to you To make you love me Beware of who you listen to Beware of what you believe Ain't nothing I can do to you To make you love me, to make you love

Oooh, Belle The Lord and I've been friends for a mighty long time Oooh, Belle Leaving Him has never ever really crossed my mind Let me say this one thing I'd never go so far Mmm, cause it's Him no matter who you are Oooheee, Belle Oh it's you I want, but it's Him that I need I'd like to take a little minute just to say now... Belle The laughter of the sound has quieted down Heeeooh mmm, Belle The best thing we could do is have Him around I'm not playing believe it Let me say this one thing I think if love could abound Mmm, my heart was lost, but now it's found Heeeooh, Belle All let's you and I let His love come down I'm so happy, happy bout that now Say this Seems so easy to me Oooh, to try to act naturally But let's not waste each other's time, time Eeee, Belle Oh he's my surprise the Lord is my joy, (my joy, not a toy) Belle, I know that you can understand a little country boy (just a little country boy) Heh heh heh heh, He brought me safe thus far (let me say it, believe it) Through many drunken country bars, ooooh Belle, aw let me say That He's my bright morning star Belle, Belle, my bright in the morning, He's my bright in the morning He's my everything, my everything, hey A drink of water, Belle He's my joy in the morning time, Belle, I know you're all of these things yeah But uh He's such a brighter joy, He's such a brighter Heee, heee, heeeee, heeeeee (Jesus is my...) My everything (my everything) Everything (everything) In the morning In the evening In the daytime In the nighttime Hey, hey, hey He's my everything yeah

Something gotta hold on me Something gotta hold on me Whatever it is I can't leave it alone, no Something is bothering me (Softly) Something kinda worrying me Whatever it is I can't leave it alone, no Something in that cloud in the sky Something Do you feel it passing by? Whatever it is Makes me wonder why Sometimes I sit here and wonder why Makes me wonder Birds that fly in the sky Wonder ... They wonder why Everyday, seasons passing by makes me . I wonder why Sometime in the evening it makes me sad