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Jamey Johnson Your hand is like a torch each time you touch me,. the look in your eye pulls me apart,. don't open the door to heaven if I can't come in,. don't touch me if you don't love me
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Song Set 'Em Up Joe(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. They got a vintage Victrola 1951. Full of my favorite records that I grew up on. They got ole Hank and Lefty and there's B24. Set 'em up Joe
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Song Macon(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. I'm headed back to Macon. Middle of the Georgia pines. Gotta keep these big wheels rollin'. To that sweet like thing of mine. . I gotta get back to Macon
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Song Living For A Song (Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. I have slept on satin sheets. Dined with kings on wine so sweet. Made my bed out in the street. Living for a song. I spent a lifetime on the
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Song Baby Don'T Cry(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. The three little pigs have done built up their home's. And the wolf's been chased from the door. And little Bo Peep has done found all her sheep
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Song Lonely At The Top(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. I was pourin' out my troubles. To a stranger in the bar. About the problems and the pressures. On a country music star. . Half braggin
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Song California Riots(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. Well I pulled off the Gravel, with my California dreams. Leaving everything I ever loved behind. . Well I left Alabama, but it never once left
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Song My Way To You(Album Version) - Jamey Johnson. Setting fires and dark desires, the nights that I just can't recall. I woke up flying with the angels, but no one to catch me when I fall. Going
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Song The Guitar Song - Jamey Johnson, Bill Anderson. I'm just an old guitar in the pawn shop down on the corner. And I'm waitin' for somebody to come by and play me now and then. My strings are
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Song I'D Fight The World . Singer Jamey Johnson, Bobby Bare. I don't care what anybody . thinks of me. For my pride is gone and. here I am on bended knees. I only know I need you. and I love you
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Song Some Gave All - Billy Ray Cyrus, Craig Morgan, Jamey Johnson, Darryl Worley. I knew a man, called him Sandy Kane. Few folks even knew his name. But a hero, yes, was he. Left a boy, came back
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I'm headed back to Macon. Middle of the Georgia pines. Gotta keep these big wheels rollin'. To that sweet little thing of mine I gotta get back to Macon. (Love all night). I gotta get back to Mac
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Where is our hero tonight?. The bars are all booming. And he's nowhere in sight. Wherever he is Lord, we hope he's alright. Where is our hero tonight? He used to be king of the bars. He's opened
