C.W. McCall Lyrics
C.W. McCall Lyrics
"Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe Lyrics"
Teenager In Love Lyrics
Each time we have a quarrel, It almost breaks my heart. 'Cos I am so afraid, That we will have to part. Each night I ask the stars up above, Why must I be a teenager in love? One day I feel so happy, Next day I feel so sad. I guess I'll learn to take, The good with the bad. ‘Cos each night I ask the stars up above, Why must I be a teenager in love? I crie
Each time we have a quarrel, It almost breaks my heart. 'Cos I am so afraid, That we will have to part. Each night I ask the stars up above, Why must I be a teenager in love? One day I feel so happy, Next day I feel so sad. I guess I'll learn to take, The good with the bad. ‘Cos each night I ask the stars up above, Why must I be a teenager in love? I crie
(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Well, Interstate 80, we was cuttin' the fog
Just me an' old Sloan (Old Sloan's my dog)
We had an eighteen-wheeler with ten on the floor and stereo layin' a strip
Now we spied a sign, says "Eat Gas Now"
We decided to whip in and pick up some chow
At the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe
[Chorus]
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' (a-lookin' for Mavis)
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe
Now we've been every place between here and South Sioux
And we've seen us a truck-stop waitress or two
But this gal's built like a burlap bag full of bobcats:
She's got it to-gether
Well, she filled my tank; I said "Thank you, hon
The Last Time Again Lyrics
I don't wanna be an asshole anymore Sick and tired of all the promises that I make to you And I break to you And I know you think you've heard it all before Something tells me that you think I'm stupid when I say to you That what I say is true Too much lyin', too little tryin' [CHORUS:] This time is gonna be the last time The last time again This time is gonna be the la
ey."I don't wanna be an asshole anymore Sick and tired of all the promises that I make to you And I break to you And I know you think you've heard it all before Something tells me that you think I'm stupid when I say to you That what I say is true Too much lyin', too little tryin' [CHORUS:] This time is gonna be the last time The last time again This time is gonna be the la
Her name was Mavis, I gave her the money
Old Sloan just set there, watchin' and waggin' and wishin'.
I says, "You wait in the truck, boy."
Then I went inside. She says, "What'll it be?"
I says "A cup of your best and a number three."
She come back with an order to go and a quart of hot C and a bone for Sloan.
I said, "Much obliged"; old Sloan gave a bark
I left her a buck and he left his heart
At the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe
[Chorus]
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe
Well, Saturday night we was truckin' along
Yeah, me and old Sloan was a-gettin' it on
I said, &qu
Rags To Rufus Lyrics
(Instrumental)
ot;Sloan, I've been thinkin' on a-gettin' up my courage, and tonight's the night"(Instrumental)
Well, I popped the clutch, gave the tranny a spin
Took the Beebeetown ramp and slid on in
To the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe
[Chorus]
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' (it never closes)
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe
Well, I got me a stool, took a load off my shoes,
Made Mavis an offer that she couldn't refuse
I says, "How'd ya like to go for a ride with me and old Sloan? I just had my truck warshed."
She allowed as how it sounded like a whole lot of fun
But we was gonna have ta wait until the dishes was done
And was it all right with me if she brought along her mothe
Without U Lyrics
I remember that day You told me that yo mamma Was taking you away Daddy put her through some drama Tears came to my eyes Really didn't wanna cry But it hurt so bad on the inside Tell me how can this be, That you're not here with me And I can't do nothin' 'bout it I'm only nineteen Since the day you left me lonely My life has'nt been the same Nothin' but
r as a chaperone?I remember that day You told me that yo mamma Was taking you away Daddy put her through some drama Tears came to my eyes Really didn't wanna cry But it hurt so bad on the inside Tell me how can this be, That you're not here with me And I can't do nothin' 'bout it I'm only nineteen Since the day you left me lonely My life has'nt been the same Nothin' but
I said, "Why not?"
Well, we geared that tranny into super-low
And the four of us went to see a picture show
Yeah, I took 'em to the drive-in the-a-ter over by Pisgah, to see True Grit
Saw the late, late show; old Sloan hit the sack
And then along about two o'clock I hauled 'em all back
To the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe
[Chorus]
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe (eight stools and a promise)
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe (they got a real nice place there)