Kinky Friedman - Autograph
Ain't you the golden boy
Of the silver screen,
Your mother's pride and joy,
The promoter's dream.
No time for autographs
Or sailin' boats or trains.
No time for dreams to last,
You gotta catch that plane.
One magic midnight show,
She taught you how it feels,
Once, oh so long ago,
When rock & roll was real.
Turn on your radio,
The words you hear are mine.
Shoulda told you long ago,
But I never had the time.
Get Your Biscuits in the Oven and Your Buns in the Bed
Get Your Biscuits in the Oven and Your Buns in the Bed
Wheels
Wheels
Top Ten Commandments
Top Ten Commandments
Wheels
The Ballad Of Ira Hayes
The Ballad Of Ira Hayes
Ahab The Arab
Ahab The Arab
Somethin's Wrong With The Beaver
Why Do You Bob Your Nose, Girl ? (Second Hand Nose)
Waitret, Please, Waitret
Somethin's Wrong With The Beaver
Old Shep
Somethin's Wrong With The Beaver
Old Shep
Why Do You Bob Your Nose, Girl ? (Second Hand Nose)
Waitret, Please, Waitret