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I've Got It Made John Anderson A high dollar woman in a low cut dress God never wanted me to have a woman like that I guess A forty room mansion sitting high on a hill I ain't ever lived in a place like that and I never will But I've Nobody's Got It All John Anderson have a car like Jimmy Oh'o'o'o Nobody's got it all Nobody's got it made No one's got everything Though it may look that way And don't it help to know Where ever those chips may fall Everybody's got something Who Got Our Love John Anderson Who got our love I want to know Who's having fun In places we used to go Who stole your heart I want it back I'm tired of livin Without love in this old shack I'm tellin' you babe I've had enough Without It Ain't Easy Being Me John Anderson There ought to be a town somewhere, Named for how I feel Yeah I could be the mayor down there and say "Welcome to Sorryville" Woudlnt be on the map no where you might say it don't exist But if you make You Already Know My Love John Anderson You look for love every chance you get You look so far that you can't see near If love walked by, would you even notice it? Something To Drink About John Anderson I like to have fun, I never bother no one I just drink at the bar everyday But she got enough of the things that I love And she just walked away She made it plain when she threw down the ring Said, "If You Ain't Hurt Nothin' Yet John Anderson You think your hurt'in Dont make me laugh It's a achin' Make a mole hill out of that You aint got no problems Your just a little depressed Fractured bones Skins and scrapes They heal over They go away The Call John Anderson Long distance didn't matter As long as she got.... Country 'Til I Die John Anderson I got an invite to a Saturday night Shindig way up town You know old John likes to have his fun I couldn't turn a party down The band was playing some highfalutin music I'd never heard before Everybody Chicken Truck John Anderson "Well it was mornin' when I left Alabama It must have been around in Mid July I got behind a chicken truck from Georgia And the feathers were a flyin' like snow out of the sky I couldn't get up the speed Solid Ground John Anderson A good Christian raising a family foundation Mom and Dad who taught us right from wrong Even through the hard times we stayed close together that's the solid ground that made me strong But there were places When It Comes To You John Anderson You've been giving me bad times, Tell me what'd I do. How come I always get a hard time, Honey, when it comes to you. Saying things that you didn't have to. Five Generations Of Rock County Wilsons John Anderson It seems like overnight the town of Red River Was suddenly full of strange men Who wore suits in the summer and stood on the dirt roads Trying to hold their maps in the wind And some of them smiled And Somebody Slap Me John Anderson I've found a girl who's got her own money She's so good looking that it ain't funny She's got a Health-and-Beauty school diploma A runner-up to Miss Oklahoma She looks uptown, but she ain't really 1959 John Anderson Cigarettes were a quarter then Bobby-socks and jeans were in Elvis sang the songs that we loved so And the most important thing to us was keeping gas in my old truck So I could take us to the drive-in Atlantic City John Anderson by the skin of his teeth Everything dies, baby, that's a fact But maybe everything that dies someday comes back Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty And meet me tonight in Atlantic City Well, I Weeds John Anderson It's a fact, I know that love is strange Play so many crazy games Love can come and love may go Both sides have to bear the hurt, I know Let's just say, enough's enough And call it a love, honey, I fell If Her Lovin' Don't Kill Me John Anderson She burns too hot, plays too rough She's got a dress full of dangerous stuff The way she looks, tears me apart But the way she loves me nearly stops my heart If her lovin' don't kill me, don't put A Woman Knows John Anderson house Without kissin' her good bye But a woman knows When she's lyin' awake at night Where her man goes When he's out of her sight There's no way to explain How she knows what she knows She don't let it Funky Country John Anderson Callin' all you country boys And girls from Dixieland Callin' all you folks up north Y'all come on and give us a hand Callin' all the former's daughters Callin' all the preacher's sons It don't matter I Can't Make Her Cry Anymore John Anderson I can't make her cry anymore I can't break her broken heart The way I did before If I could just say something To make a tear roll down her face Maybe there'd be a way Oh, but I can't make her cry anymore Wild And Blue John Anderson wild and blue Wild and blue it's no wonder look at the things that you do They could just take you up to yonder you're already wild and blue In somebody's room on the far side of town With your mind all made Black Sheep John Anderson mama wanted all for us they never had Big brother little brother sister too none of them turned out half bad Cept me I'm the black sheep of the family Big brother went to college and became a doctor man I She Just Started Liking Cheatin' Songs John Anderson "She just started liking cheatin' songs and what's bothering me I don't know if it's the cheatin' she likes or just the melodies I've never had any reason to doubt her as far as I know she's been true I Wish I Could Have Been There John Anderson When our baby Kate was born, it was the biggest day of my life, lyin' there, little bows in her hair, in the lovin' arms of my wife * I was the proudest papa in the U.S.A., makin' a living on the road Heartache Tonight John Anderson And make it come out right There's gonna be a heartache tonight A hearthache tonight I know There's gonna be a heartache tonight A hearthache tonight I know not unknown Some people like to stay out late Money In The Bank John Anderson It's Friday night, baby, get ready, set, go Gonna take you to the Crystal and a picture show Well, the sky's the limit, there's no price too high Baby, you're the apple of my eye Got my paycheck in my Seminole Wind John Anderson It's Friday night, baby, get ready, set, go Gonna take you to the Crystal and a picture show Well, the sky's the limit, there's no price too high Baby, you're the apple of my eye Got my paycheck in my Keep Your Hands To Yourself John Anderson I got a little change in my pocket goin' jingle-ingle-ing. Wanna call ya on the telephone--baby, give you a ring. Brown Liquor John Anderson When I drink brown liquor, I get crazy quicker Than an old red fox on the run I get tongue tied and I lose my mind And everything comes undone It's hard to explain how it bends my brain When it's a-swimming