Pizza And Poker

We had at no charge

Pizza and poker on a Friday night

In my bud’s garage

The radio was loud, dem girls were hot

Didn’t have a car, just had quarter-a-shots

Pepperoni and cheap perfume

On a Friday night

For a soft smile, add some whiskey

We could make it right

Mud-riding, yeah, and skinny-dippin’

Ah, Southern Girls for the unzippin’

Ah, pizza and poker

On a Friday night

Ah, pizza and poker

We can make it right

Ah, pizza and poker

In my bud’s garage

Ah, pizza and poker

Let us live, live large!

Rockin' Me

She’s a pre-teen, a pre-teen girl

She’s a pre-teen, rocking my world

Well, the future is laid out at her feet

There’ll be swingin’ swayin’ ipods playing

There’ll be dancing, dancin’ in the streets

She’s a pre-teen, I’m just saying

A pre-teen girl, we’re having fun

To me, that is, she’s number one

No matter what you say or what you do

No wrong in my book can come from you

You know, it is alright with me

Hey, hey, keep on rockin’ me, baby

A pre-teen girl, she’s a pre-teen

Rocking my world, she’s a pre-teen

Barbara Gail

Corn for my cousin, Barbara Gail, to the tune of “Barbara Ann”

Ba ba ba ba Barbara Gail

Ba ba ba ba Barbara Gail


Oh, Barbara Gail

Is you’re your love for sale?


Oh, Barbara Gail

You got me rockin' and a-rollin'

Rockin' and a-reelin'

Barbara Gail ba ba

Ba Barbara Gail


Ba ba ba ba Barbara Gail

Ba ba ba ba Barbara Gail


Lookin’ for some tail, went to a dance

Saw Barbara Gail, thought there’s my chance


Oh, Barbara Gail

You got me rockin' and a-rollin'

Rockin' and a-reelin'

Barbara Gail ba ba

Ba Barbara Gail