to the Kitty Wells Road Show with an all star cast featuring Decca Rocording artists Bill Phillips yours truly Johnny Wright with all the Tennessee Mountain
in Tennessee I traveled round the world to bring my baby on home to me She?s gone, yes she?s gone She?s gone, solid gone And now some people just call her sugar
bunch,yes ma,am i get drunk and throw the first punch old colts a ring leader,he ain't yelled at me been know to raise hell from la to tennessee,so dont
Christmas, Christmas, Christmas (This one goes out to Santa's little helper) (Down in Memphis Tennessee) Well, it's Christmas time, pretty baby And the
And the boyfriend fell down dead for good Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air And Billy shouted, "Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?" His mama reached behind the sugar
tryin'? That joker stole off with that long-haired brown of mine Sugar, you catch the Katy, I'll catch that Santa Fe Doggone my bad luck soul Sugar,
, "What do you mean?" They said, "I know a woman that they called slip-n-slide" They introduce me to a girly named Sally She rides the horses down in Tennessee
old dusty way To the California line 'Cross the desert sands they roll Gettin' out of that old dust bowl They think they're goin' to a sugar bowl But
yeah, yeah Gasoline will be free, will be free, yeah, yeah, yeah? Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah My friend, Gary ran a market way down in Tennessee
a lot of new shit. And all my raps they be true shit, but sometimes I loose shit. Be in the world of my own, s Tressing bout this sugar shit ready to
and laugh at the sun 'Cause I'm in su-su-su, su-su-su Su-su, su-su, su-su Sugar Town Yesterday it rained in Tennessee I heard it also rained in
in her eyes And I have the satisfaction of the love that never dies I don't care if it starts raining cause I'll never be forlorn Long as my sweet sugar
i can be just like daddy! Mileys mom: lets hear somthing! Young miley: rock rock rock yeah yeah yeah rock rock rock ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhyeah thank you tennesse
oled dusty way To the California line Across the desert sands they roll A gettin' outta that ole dust bowl They think they're goin' to sugar bowl But
So, I just lay back and laugh at the sun 'Cause I'm in shoo-shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo sugar town Yesterday it rained in Tennessee
hot old dusty way To the California line 'Cross the desert sands they roll Getting out of that Old Dust Bowl Think, they're coming to a sugar bowl But
Polynesian originally I want the air set to 70 degrees I want pineapples and sugar as the major industries I wi be there blending racial amity While pineapples and sugar
Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee) John Lee Williamson - vocal and harmonica with Walter Davis - piano, Big Bill Broonzy - guitar Chicago July 21, 1939 Album: 'Sugar