― CeCe Peniston (Anthony Miccio), Thursday, 5 August 2004 21:43 (twenty-one years ago)
― M@tt He1geson (Matt Helgeson), Thursday, 5 August 2004 21:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dom Passantino (Dom Passantino), Thursday, 5 August 2004 21:53 (twenty-one years ago)
"If I Said You Had A Beautiful Body, Would You Hold It Against Me?"
"She's Acting Single, I'm Drinking Double"
"Sleeping Single In A Double Bed"
― Pleasant Plains (Pleasant Plains), Thursday, 5 August 2004 21:54 (twenty-one years ago)
that's such a fucking great song!
― M@tt He1geson (Matt Helgeson), Thursday, 5 August 2004 21:56 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sonny A. (Keiko), Thursday, 5 August 2004 22:01 (twenty-one years ago)
― Josh in Chicago (Josh in Chicago), Thursday, 5 August 2004 22:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― cºzen (Cozen), Thursday, 5 August 2004 22:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― Curt1s St3ph3ns, Thursday, 5 August 2004 22:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― bandy beta, Thursday, 5 August 2004 22:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― jim wentworth (wench), Friday, 6 August 2004 00:52 (twenty-one years ago)
OK, that last one I stole from "The Simpsons". But what IS it about these country songwriters - why have they always had a virtual monopoly on the greatest song titles?
― Myonga Von Bontee (Myonga Von Bontee), Friday, 6 August 2004 08:55 (twenty-one years ago)
― mike t-diva (mike t-diva), Friday, 6 August 2004 09:12 (twenty-one years ago)
― aldo_cowpat (aldo_cowpat), Friday, 6 August 2004 09:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― Huck, Friday, 6 August 2004 14:16 (twenty-one years ago)
― mike a, Friday, 6 August 2004 14:36 (twenty-one years ago)
Outskirts of YouCocktail Desperado
but a pretty comprehensive list is here:
http://www.petelevin.com/countrytitles_abcdef.htm#A
― mig (mig), Friday, 6 August 2004 19:05 (twenty-one years ago)
― Arve Hjalmar, Monday, 17 April 2006 17:43 (nineteen years ago)
― Geir Hongro (GeirHong), Monday, 17 April 2006 21:08 (nineteen years ago)
"The Whisky Aint' Workin"
― xgurggleglgllg (xgurggleglgllg), Tuesday, 18 April 2006 02:44 (nineteen years ago)
Drop Kick Me Jesus (through the goalposts of life); and,
I'd Rather Have a Bottle in Front of Me than a Frontal Lobotomy; oh, yeah and...
(I got my Red Neck, My White Socks, and my) Blue Ribbon Beer; and lest I forget,
How Can I Miss You If You Won't Go Away.
One more:
Thank God, The Greyhound, She's Gone
― J Arthur Rank (Quin Tillian), Tuesday, 18 April 2006 15:05 (nineteen years ago)