RE: [CH] (Fwd) Songs

Bloechl, Sharen Rund (sharen.rund.bloechl@lmco.com)
Mon, 04 Jan 1999 07:49:31 -0800

Good list, but you left a couple out:

It Wasn't God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels

There Stands The Glass. . .Fill It Up To The Brim

Can't remember the title but it ends w/an extra stanza added in something
like this. . .
"...I went to pick momma up in my pickup truck in the rain
 the day she got out of jail but she got run over by the damn old train...."

And, of course Garth's, I got Friends In Low Places

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	From:  Celeste or Dave Anderson [SMTP:chilehed1@powernet.net]
	Sent:  Thursday, December 24, 1998 7:35 AM
	To:  Chile-heads@globalgarden.com
	Subject:  [CH] (Fwd) Songs

	I'm only posting this because I have it on good authority that those

	biscuits in song #2 are Jalapeno Cheddar from a Judy Howle
recipe<G>. 
	Merry Christmas!


	The Best of the Worst Country-Western Song Titles
	                       (Yes, these are REAL.)

	Drop Kick Me, Jesus, Through The Goalposts Of Life

	Get Your Biscuits In The Oven And Your Buns In The Bed

	Get Your Tongue Outta My Mouth 'Cause I'm Kissing You Goodbye

	Her Teeth Were Stained, But Her Heart Was Pure

	How Can I Miss You If You Won't Go Away?

	How Can You Believe Me When I Say I Love You When You Know I've Been
A Liar
	All My Life?

	I Been Roped And Thrown By Jesus In The Holy Ghost Corral

	I Changed Her Oil, She Changed My Life

	I Don't Know Whether To Kill Myself Or Go Bowling

	I Fell In A Pile Of You And Got Love All Over Me

	I Flushed You From The Toilets Of My Heart.

	I Keep Forgettin' I Forgot About You

	I Wanna Whip Your Cow

	I Would Have Wrote You A Letter, But I Couldn't Spell Yuck!

	I Wouldn't Take Her To A Dawg Fight, Cause I'm Afraid She'd Win

	I'd Rather Have A Bottle In Front Of Me Than A Frontal Lobotomy

	I'm Just A Bug On The Windshield Of Life

	I'm The Only Hell Mama Ever Raised

	I've Been Flushed From The Bathroom Of Your Heart

	I've Got The Hungries For Your Love And I'm Waiting In Your Welfare
Line

	If I Can't Be Number One In Your Life, Then Number Two On You

	If Love Were Oil, I'd Be A Quart Low

	If My Nose Were Full of Nickels, I'd Blow It All On You

	If You Don't Leave Me Alone, I'll Go And Find Someone Else Who Will

	If You Leave Me, Can I Come Too?

	Mama Get The Hammer (There's A Fly On Papa's Head)

	My Every Day Silver Is Plastic

	My Head Hurts, My Feet Stink, And I Don't Love Jesus

	My John Deere Was Breaking Your Field, While Your Dear John Was
Breaking My
	Heart

	My Wife Ran Off With My Best Friend, And I Sure Do Miss Him

	Oh, I've Got Hair Oil On My Ears And My Glasses Are Slipping Down,
But Baby
	I Can See Through You

	Pardon Me, I've Got Someone To Kill

	She Got The Gold Mine And I Got The Shaft

	She Got The Ring And I Got The Finger

	She Made Toothpicks Out Of The Timber Of My Heart

	She's Got Freckles On Her, But She's Pretty

	Thank God And Greyhound She's Gone

	They May Put Me In Prison, But They Can't Stop My Face From Breakin'
Out

	Velcro Arms, Teflon Heart

	When You Leave Walk Out Backwards, So I'll Think You're Walking In

	You Can't Have Your Kate And Edith Too

	You Can't Roller Skate In A Buffalo Herd

	You Done Tore Out My Heart And Stomped That Sucker Flat

	You Were Only A Splinter As I Slid Down The Bannister Of Life

	You're The Reason Our Kids Are So Ugly

	Dave Anderson
	Tough Love Chile Co.
	http://www.tough-love.com