They Tore Out My Heart And Stomped

Money Doesn't Grow On Trees, And If It Did Somebody Else Would Own The Orchard.

Elvis Is Dead And I Don't Feel So Good For Myself.

If I Ever Get Back To Georgia, I'm Gonna Nail My Feet To The Ground.

They Tore Out My Heart And Stomped That Sucker Flat.

I'd Much Rather Sit Next To A Smoker In A Restaurant Than A Nose-blower.