The Destruction Of The Tea Lyrics & Chords By Bobby Horton

As i set down one evening in a timber town cafe a six foot-seven waitress, to me these words did say "i see you are a logger and not a common bum for no one but a logger stirs...read more

She gave me an old guitar She said teach yourself to play You've been lookin kind of bored Maybe this will fill your days She went out and I stayed in And I struggled with...read more

The other night when i came home, so drunk i could not see i got tangled up in the old doormat fell flat as i could be and i had me a little old bottle of rum and i did have...read more

Stewball was a good horse And he held a high head And the mane on his foretop Was fine as silk thread I rode him in England And I rode him in Spain And I never did lose, boys ...read more

Well don’t want to fall in love, I think I’ve had enough, and I can’t shoulder it. And I don’t want a boy like you, I mean of course I do, but I’ll get over it. Cause...read more