| Disc 1 | ||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. |
| - | 
|
|||
| 2. |
| - |
|
|||
| 3. |
| - |
|
|||
| 4. |
| - |
|
|||
| 5. |
| - |
|
|||
| 6. |
| - |
|
|||
| 7. |
| - |
|
|||
| 8. |
| - |
|
|||
| 9. |
| - |
|
|||
| 10. |
| - |
|
|||
| 11. |
| - |
|
|||
| 12. |
| - |
|
|||
| 13. |
| - |
|
|||
| 14. |
| - | 
|
|||
|
Yeah, you know Katie Mae is a good girl, folks, and she don't run around at night
Yeah, you know Katie Mae is a good girl, folks, and she don't run around at night Yeah, you know you can bet your last dollar Katie Mae will treat you right Yeah, you know I try to give that woman everything in the world she need, that's why she don't do nothing but lay up in the bed and read You know she walks just like she got oil wells in her backyard Yes, you'll never hear that woman whoop and holler and cry and talking 'bout these times being hard You know some folks say she must be a Cadillac, but I say she must be a T-model Ford Yeah, you know some folks say she must be a Cadillac, but I say she must be a T-model Ford Yeah, you know she got the shape all right, but she can't carry no heavy load I say goodbye, goodbye poor Katie Mae, these are the last words that I got to say I say goodbye, goodbye poor Katie Mae, these are the last words I got to say Yes, if I don't see you tomorrow I hope I'll meet you early the next day |
||||||
| 15. |
| - |
|
|||
| 16. |
| - |
|
|||
| Disc 2 | ||||||
| 1. |
| - |
|
|||
| 2. |
| - |
|
|||
| 3. |
| - |
|
|||
|
Well, money's gettin' cheaper
Prices gettin' steeper Found myself a woman But I just couldn't keep her Times gettin' tougher than tough Things gettin' rougher than rough I make a lot of money I just keep spendin' the stuff Well, pork chops on the market Ask the butcher for a pound Couldn't buy a pork chop When I laid my money down Times gettin' tougher than tough Things gettin' rougher than rough I make a lot of money Just keep spendin' the stuff Well, politicians are tellin' folks To cut out on their meat Why don't they cut the price And let the people eat? Times gettin' tougher than tough Things gettin' rougher than rough I make a lot of money I just keep spendin' the stuff Well, I can't afford to live I guess I'll have to try Undertaker's got a union And it costs too much to die Times gettin' tougher than tough Things gettin' rougher than rough I make a lot of money I just keep spendin' the stuff |
||||||
| 4. |
| - |
|
|||
| 5. |
| - |
|
|||
| 6. |
| - |
|
|||
|
Yes, I've got me a big legged woman, that solid rocks my soul
Yes, I've got me a big legged woman, that solid rocks my soul And every time she turns the lights down low Jack, that's when I give up all my gold She's so fine, she's so mellow, the rest I can't explain Yes she's so fine, she's so mellow, rest I can't explain Way my baby stacked up It's enough to drive the average cat insane Yes, she's got great big legs, so pleasin' on the eye Yes, she's got those great big legs, so pleasin' on the eye And the preacher walked by, turned around and looked Jack and hollered, "My, my, my" She's got those big brown eyes, yes and she's somethin' really fine Yes, she's got those big brown eyes, Jack she's somethin' really fine And the best part about it Jack she's mine, all mine |
||||||
| 7. |
| - |
|
|||
| 8. |
| - |
|
|||
| 9. |
| - |
|
|||
| 10. |
| - |
|
|||
| 11. |
| - |
|
|||
|
