singer Cal Smith

Country Bumpkin
COUNTRY BUMPKIN CAL SMITH ...

Heart Of The Matter
I won't ask you what's the matter In your heart I'm not stan...

An Hour And A Six Pack
I just got home and found a note That you left lying on my p...

Mamas Face
My mama loved my dad for fifty years And she worked along be...

The Room At The Top Of The Stairs
In the room at the top of the stairs We grew up together on ...

Arizona Whiz
The campus crowd was noisy as we waited for the show Everyon...

Honky Tonks And You
I told you that I found a girl whoâ??d always treat me right...

The Lord Knows I'm Drinking
And I see you're eye-{C} ballin', this pretty young lass CHO...

Ive Had You
If I'm never loved again that's alright If I'm never touched...

It Takes Me All Night Long
I used to get more women than I could put my hands on Now I ...

I Sure Hate To See Me Go
You took my picture off the wall threw my clothes out in the...

Feeling The Weight Of My Chains
I nearly made it all the way to work this morning Then I cha...

Alone And Broke In Birmingham
Nobody knows how blue I am Alone and broke in Birmingham Was...

Ill Have Another Cup Of Coffee
I'll just have a cup of coffee then I'll go Thought that I'd...

Going Home To Do My Time
The barroom crowd is thinning out it must be getting late Bu...

At The Sight Of You
I go all to pieces at the sight of you I tried to look the o...

The North Won The War Again Last Night
Bus station in Atlanta 6:40 in the evening She was standing ...

The Rise And Fall Of The Roman Empire
Russell Roman took his brand new bride Across the threshold ...

Oklahoma Twister
I could see it in your eyes when he blew in from Tulsa Wit...

I Just Came Home To Count The Memories
I saw roses choking in the grass Flaking paint and a broken ...

Sunday Morning Christian
Mr. Jones this car you sold me isn't all that I desired You ...

You Slip Into My Mind
You slip into my mind so easy baby I just close my eyes and ...

You're Not Drowning Your Heartache
I beg your pardon mister for intruding privacy I was sitting...

The Lord Knows I'm Drinking
Hello Mrs. Johnson, you self righteous biddie Sunday School ...