Billy Joe Shaver - Love You Till The Cows Come Home lyrics

Got a roundhouse right, got a straight razor in my shoe Got a roundhouse right, got a straight razor in my shoe Got a pocket full of money, honey, ain't nothin' I can't do Come on over here, mama, gonna love you 'till the cows come home Come on over here, mama, gonna love you 'till the cows come home 'Till the cotton's all picked and the hay is in every barn My woman she fancies a heart and the right kind too My woman she fancies a heart and the right kind too I know she'd love to do the same with you Come on over here mama, gonna love you 'till the cows come home Get on over here honey, gonna love you 'till the cows come home 'Till the cotton's all picked and the hay is in every barn Play that old piano like it's never been played before Play that old piano like it's never been played before When you get through pickin', let me have it all over some more