Ficaras Sosinha Lyrics & Chords By Rolf Römer Quintet

You can hear Bocephus on a truck radio, hear a turkey gobble down an old log road. You can see a white tail coming cross the field. You can still hear that lonesome whippoorwill...read more

I was born down in dixie, among the cypress trees. And daddy was a driller and a wildhog killer. And momma, she was Cherokee. I was the second one, the youngest little son of the...read more

Well I'm country as a cricket On the creek bank in the shade Son I'm down home like a gospel song on a hymn book page I'm a good time with a guitar And a good shot with a...read more

I see the sun going down, Lord I'm getting ready. Spent half the evening shining up my Chevy. Got a hot date, I can't be late. Not for this one, no. And when she called me up...read more

Another truck stop, another can of winter green Gyspy woman dreaming on the passenger side And my ol' band is passed out in van With four hundred and Fifty more miles to drive...read more