COUNTRY DATE
nellie our dog
is resting in the shade
the watermellons cold
a bottle of wine
...floats cold in the creek
catfish is on the grill
the guitar is playing for real
skinny dipping with the moon
love games
dancunder the stars
a sleeping bag for one
the campfires glow
time for this country boy and girl
to get down and play
we sure have it made
THE OUTLAW POET
is resting in the shade
the watermellons cold
a bottle of wine
...floats cold in the creek
catfish is on the grill
the guitar is playing for real
skinny dipping with the moon
love games
dancunder the stars
a sleeping bag for one
the campfires glow
time for this country boy and girl
to get down and play
we sure have it made
THE OUTLAW POET
AS LONG AS YOU WANT ME
leave your worries at my door
close your eyes
rest your head on my shoulders
...today dont worry about a thing
for if its love you need
you found it in me
theres no need to be strong
ill hold you
and be right by your side
slip into your dreams
just rest and believe
in all your heart sees
my lady
ill be yours
as long as you want me...
the outlaw poet
leave your worries at my door
close your eyes
rest your head on my shoulders
...today dont worry about a thing
for if its love you need
you found it in me
theres no need to be strong
ill hold you
and be right by your side
slip into your dreams
just rest and believe
in all your heart sees
my lady
ill be yours
as long as you want me...
the outlaw poet
SWEET LADY G
turn the lights down low
turn the radio on
play us a love song
one thats real slow
...
theres no need to guess
for baby tonight
i see in your eyes
we both say yes
lady lay across our bed
right by my side
until mornings light
its not time for rest
turn the lights down low
turn the radio on
play us a love song
one thats real slow
THE OUTLAW POET
turn the lights down low
turn the radio on
play us a love song
one thats real slow
...
theres no need to guess
for baby tonight
i see in your eyes
we both say yes
lady lay across our bed
right by my side
until mornings light
its not time for rest
turn the lights down low
turn the radio on
play us a love song
one thats real slow
THE OUTLAW POET
OUTLAW PRINCESS
put on your riding boots
leather pants and a tank top
iron horses are biting at their bits
spread your wings and lets ride
...its our time for fun
time to run with the sun
babe you are pure honey
riding when the run is done
saddle up and settle in
throw your troubles in the wind
g
THE OUTLAW POET
put on your riding boots
leather pants and a tank top
iron horses are biting at their bits
spread your wings and lets ride
...its our time for fun
time to run with the sun
babe you are pure honey
riding when the run is done
saddle up and settle in
throw your troubles in the wind
g
THE OUTLAW POET
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