It's Goodbye and So Long to You - Mac Wiseman & The Osborne Brothers

Oh, midnight flyer Engineer won't you let your whistle moan Oh midnight flyer I've paid my dues and I feel like travelin' on. A runaway team of wild horses Ain't enough to make me stay So throw your rope on another woman And pull him down your way. Make him into someone To take the place of me Make him every kind of fool You wanted me to be. Oh, midnight flyer Engineer won't you let your whistle moan Oh midnight flyer I've paid my dues and I feel like travelin' on. Maybe I'll stop in Santa Fe Maybe San Antone Any town is where I'm bound Anyway to get me gone. Don't think about me Never let me cross your mind 'Cept when you hear that Midnight lonesome whistle whine. Oh, midnight flyer Engineer won't you let your whistle moan Oh midnight flyer I've paid my dues and I feel like travelin' on. Travelin' on...

Come all ye fair and tender ladies Take warning how you court young men They're like a star on a summer morning They first appear and then they're gone. They'll tell to you some loving story And they'll make you think that they love you well Then away they'll go and court some other And leave you there in grief to dwell. I wish I was on some tall mountain Where the ivy rocks are black as ink I'd write a letter to my false true lover Whose cheeks are like the morning pink. Oh love is handsome love is charming And love is pretty while it's new But love grows cold as love grows old And fades away like morning dew. And fades away like morning dew...

He's a dynamite up tite outta sight backyard Romeo. He looks like skin on a bone pile A cat wouldn't give him a chance But when he stretches his long legs out A fox ain't got a cahnce Tennessee hound dog, Tennessee hound dog. Sad faced mooneyed creature His ears hang down to his knees The hounds call him a has been An old aged home for fleas Tennessee hound dog, Tennessee hound dog. When he gets a certain kind of look on his face She hounds run for a hiding place 'Cause when he takes a notion all the girl dogs know He's a dynamite up tite outta sight backyard Romeo. He looks like ugly warmed over Some dog lovers have said that But he's got more sense in the end of his nose That they've got in their head Tennessee hound dog, Tennessee hound dog. When he gets a certain kind of look on his face She hounds run for a hiding place 'Cause when he takes a notion all the girl dogs know He's a dynamite up tite outta sight backyard Romeo. He looks like ugly warmed over Some dog lovers have said that But he's got more sense in the end of his nose That they've got in their head Tennessee hound dog, Tennessee hound dog...

I heard you been creeping 'round 'Bout the time that sun goes down You been talking in your sleep And it's been going on for weeks And I been solving puzzle pieces High time to come to Jesus You got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with them, oh I was born in the morning But I wasn't born yesterday Deep into your inventory's Gonna send me to an early grave You got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with them Yeah, you got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with Bones to pick with Bones to pick with them, hey

My skin ain't thin but when I come unhinged I'm a little bit more than crazy Work like a dog but the way I talk Is a little laid back and lazy I'm not a man of many words But my words are as good as gold And you can bet your ass I'll have your back When the rubber meets the road Write that on my headstone Write that on my headstone Off the rails, off the walls Never was the one to back down Gave it hell and I had a ball Like tomorrow was never coming back 'round Live to love and love to live Like the lights are never coming back on Day and night, night and day I did it my way, right or wrong It's a wonder that I made it this long Write that on my headstone Write that on my headstone Yeah, when I'm dead and gone Write that on my headstone Here lies a man who gave a damn Wasn't scared to stand for something Lived it hard and fast in that dash carved between those numbers And if you're reading this You can reminisce but don't cry for me brother Pour enough whiskey on this grave To make it all the way down six feet under Write that on my headstone Write that on my headstone Yeah, when I'm dead and gone Write that on my headstone Yeah Yeah, write that on my headstone Headstone Headstone