Píseň: Milk Cow Blues

Interpret:
Alan Jackson
Album:
Live at Texas stadium
Well, I woke up this mornin'
 Looked outdoors
 I can tell my milk cow
 I can tell by the way she lows
 If you see my milk cow
 Please drive her on home
 I aint had no milk and butter
 Since that cow's been gone.


 Well, you got to treat me right honey
 Day by day
 Get out your lil' prayer book
 Get down upon your knees and pray
 'Cause you're gonna need me
 You're gonna need my
 Help someday
 Lord, you're goin' to be sorry
 You treated me this way.


 (Now take it away boys.)
 --- Instrumental ---


 (That's Benny Hucklefield on the piano.)


 (That's Rick McRay on the guitar.)


 Sail on lil' gal, sail on, sail on,
 Sail on lil' gal, sail on
 You're gonna keep right on sailin'
 'Til you lose you happy home.


 --- Instrumental ---
 (Gene Elders on the Fiddle)


 (That's Benny and Rick)


 Well, good evenin'
 Don't that sun look good goin' down
 I said well, good evenin'
 Don't that sun look good goin' down
 And don't that ol' army cot look lonely
 When your lover ain't no place around?


 Well, I tried everything, baby
 To get along with you
 And now I'm gonna tell you
 What I'm gonna do
 I'm gonna stop my cryin'
 Gonna leave you alone
 And if you don't think I'm leavin' big momma
 Just count those days I'm gone.


 You aint gonna see me
 You aint gonna see my sweet face no more
 Now you're gonna be one big honey
 Where in this world I've gone.


 Milk cow blues, yeah, yeah...