Theme from "The Dukes of Hazzard" (Good Ol' Boys) - Waylon Jennings & The .357's

Dukes Of Hazard Theme Song - Dukes Of Hazard Just the good ol' boys, Never meanin' no harm, Beats all you've never saw, been in trouble with the law Since the day they was born. Straight'nin' the curves, Flat'nin' the hills. Someday the mountain might get 'em, But the law never will. Makin' their way, The only way they know how, That's just a little bit more than the law will allow. Just the good ol' boys, Wouldn't change if they could, Fightin' the system like a two modern day Robin Hoods.

You need us, we're on it Gotta be honest We love our country We like it rockin' Respect our daddies We love our mamas Thinkin' 'bout pushing us You might not oughta You can see us coming through the dust and the lights Rollin' up on your Saturday night Us good ol' boys like to push it to the limit Yeah, good ol' boys ain't gonna miss a single minute of a good time A good long night Ain't tryin' to start it, but we'll finish up a good fight You're damn sure lucky to know one And we all love to hold up a cold one Good ol' boys Good ol' boys Sometimes you love us Sometimes you hate us Sometimes you ain't quite sure how to take us But you'll never change us It's just how God madе us But He gave us angels to savе us Good ol' boys like to push it to the limit Yeah, good ol' boys ain't gonna miss a single minute of a good time A good long night Ain't tryin' to start it, but we'll finish up a good fight You're damn sure lucky to know one And we all love to hold up a cold one To good ol' boys To good ol' boys, yeah Good ol' boys like to push it to the limit Yeah, good ol' boys ain't gonna miss a single minute of a good time A good long night Ain't tryin' to start it, but we'll finish up a good fight You're damn sure lucky to meet one And I'm sure lucky to be one Good ol' boys Good ol' boys Good ol' boys ain't scared of working Staying up late and getting up early Getting our hands dirty No, we ain't close to worthy of our good girls Got a word you can depend on And a heart you can hang your hat on

Just a good ol'boys Never meanin'no harm Beats all you never saw Been in trouble with the law Ever since they were born Straightin'the curves Flattin'the hills Someday the mountain get them But the law never will Makin'there way The only way they know how That's just a little bit more Than the law will allow Makin'there way The only way they know how That's just a little bit more Than the law will allow I'm a good ol'boy And my momma loves me But you don't understand, They keep showing my hands and Not my face on TV THE GENERAL LEE

Just two good ole boys, Never meaning no harm. Beats all you ever saw, been in trouble with the law Since the day they were born. Straightenin' the curves, Flattenin' the hills. Someday, the mountain might get 'em but the law never will. Makin' their wayyyyyy, the only way they know how. Well, that's just a ittle bit more than the law will allow. Just two good ole boys, Wouldn't change if they could, Fightin' the system like two modern day Robin Hoods.[YEE-HAW (Seldom heard verse): I'm a good ole boy, You know my mama loves me. But she don't understand, they keep a-showin' my hands And not my face on T.V.

I don't need a membership to validate The hard work I've put in and the dues I've paid Never been too good at just goin' along I guess I've always kinda been for the underdog Favors for friends will get you in and get you far Shouldn't be about who it is you know But about how good you are Don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club Cigars and handshakes, appreciate you, but no, thanks Another gear in a big machine don't sound like fun to me Don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club There's a million ways to dream and that's just fine Oh, but I ain't losin' any sleep at night And if I end up goin' down in flames Well, at least I know I did it my own way Hey, hey, ey, ey Don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club Cigars and handshakes, appreciate you, but no, thanks Another gear in a big machine don't sound like fun to me I don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club Favors for friends will get you in and they'll get you far But when did it become about who you know And not about how good you are? Don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club Cigars and handshakes, appreciate you, but no, thanks Another gear in a big machine don't sound like fun to me I don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club I don't wanna be part of your good ol' boys club

(Mel Tillis) I hope that the friend You've thrown yourself with He gets drunk and loses his job And every road that you travel on Is dusty, rocky and hard I couldn't make you love me You only made me blue So all in all, if the curtain should fall Lord, I hope that it falls on you. I will have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge. I will have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge. --- Instrumental --- Well, I hope that the train From Caribou Maine Runs over your new love affair You walk the floor From door to door And pull out your peroxide hair. You never was my woman 'Cause you were never true So all in all if the curtain should fall Lord, I hope that it falls on you. I will have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge. I will have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge. I will have sweetm sweet, sweet mental revenge...

(Bill Martin - Phil Coulter) Sunday morning in the valley We would gather for the service Emmily Jane would run to meet me She'd smile at papa kinda nervous. All the people came from miles around I can still hear the sound. As they sang thanks to the Lord For the sun up in the sky For the corn that's growing high And for the child that didn't die. Thanks to the Lord For the crops and for the farm For the satrenght in my right arm And for keepin' us from harm. Thanks, thanks, thanks, thanks Thanks to the Lord for a girl like Emmily Jane. --- Instrumental --- Came the day that we were married All our folks from the congregation Emmily Jane was like an angel The sweetest thing in all creation. Papa hugged me and my mama cried Everybody smiled with pride. As they sang thanks to the Lord For the sun up in the sky For the corn that's growing high And for the child that didn't die.

People sit around and they talk and talk How their dreams all ended too soon Guess they never hung out under the stars Howling at the moon I guess we're as different as nine and eight I see it in a different light I don't think much about the good ol' days Just about the good ol' nights Talk about the good times Talk about the times when the times were right You can keep the good ol' days, I'll take the good ol' nights They wanna go back to when a Cadillac Didn't look like a Chevrolet It meant a lot to them but not a thing to me I never owned one anyway But a good looking woman and an old guitar With both of them tuned just right Well, I don't think much about the good ol' days Just about the good ol' nights Talk about the good times Talk about the times when the times were right You can keep the good ol' days, I'll take the good ol' nights You can keep the good ol' days, I'll take the good ol' nights

Lord knows I am peaceful when I'm left alone I've always been an Eagle, been awhile since I have flown My claws are sharp as ever, so's my Eagle eye Something's gonna go tonight, when the Eagle flies Lately I've heard rumors that the Eagle may be lame Just because I've been idle, don't mean that I'm tame You've jeopardized my freedom, my natural place to roost I can fly when I have to, if they turn the Eagle loose So lay all your doubts aside when you go to bed tonight My feathers are all ruffled now, I'm ready for a fight Just because I took awhile to fly that don't mean I don't care When you feel the shadow crossing, the Eagle's in the air So lay all your doubts aside when you go to bed tonight My feathers are all ruffled now, I'm ready for a fight Just because I took awhile to fly that don't mean I don't care When you feel the shadow crossing, the Eagle's in the air When you feel the shadow crossing, the Eagle's in the air

Through the chill of winter Running across a frozen lake Hunters hard right on his trail All odds are against him With a family to provide for One thing he must keep alive Will the wolf survive? Will the wolf survive? Drifting by the roadside Lines etched on an aging face It wants to find some honest space Losing to the range wars He's got two strong legs to guide him Two strong arms keep him alive Will the wolf survive? Standing in the pouring rain All alone in a world that's changed Running scared now forced to hide In a land where he once stood with pride But he'll find his way by the morning light Sounds across the nation Coming from your hearts and minds Battered drums and old guitars Singing songs of passion It's the truth that they all look for Something they must keep alive Will the wolf survive? Will the wolf survive? Will the wolf survive?