Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Bucky Covington, He's a mover he's a shaker he's a real money
By Bucky Covington, Sittin' on a train bridge
Waitin' on sundown
River winds
Settin' low on
By Bucky Covington, Got my eye on the deacons daughter
But I'm diesel fuel,
By Bucky Covington, Well baby, there ain't no maybe about it
I ain't made
By Bucky Covington, We were born to mothers who smoked and drank
Our cribs
By Bucky Covington, I admit; feeling down
I can cruise down-town
And find a good
By Bucky Covington, Cheers from a high school football game
on an American Friday
By Bucky Covington, Yeah me Jim and Dan we were all best friends
Riding
By Bucky Covington, There's something missing in the air tonight,
that old Rockingham moon
By Bucky Covington, We were 18, it was prom night.
We had our first
By Bucky Covington, Well I grew up back in the sticks
I was raised