Words and music by bun e. carlos & rick nielsen. . Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world.
Words and music by bun e. carlos & rick nielsen. . Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world. Who d'king of the whole wide world.
If money grew on hackberry trees. If time wasn't such a luxury. If love was lovesick over me. That'd be alright If I could keep the wind in my sails. Keep a hold of the tiger by the tail. A half
mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood
mine O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life, life itself. O. D. 'd on life itself Writings appear on the wall. The curtains part and landscape fall. Well, their the writings done in blood