It was early last September
As near as I can remember
While strolling down a lane in tipsy pride
Not a word did I utter
As I lay down in the gutter
And this pig came up and lay there by my side
Not a soul was I disturbing
As I lay there by the curbing
When this high toned lady come
And I heard her say
You can tell a man who boozes
By the company he chooses
And the pig got up and slowly walked away
1 | Bad, Bad Leroy Brown |
2 | Operator |
3 | Photographs And Memories |
4 | Lover's Cross |
5 | Walkin' Back To Georgia |
6 | A Long Time Ago |
7 | Age |
8 | Rapid Roy |
9 | Alabama Rain |
10 | New York's Not My Home |