Because You're Mine, I Walk The Line.

It Was Kind Of A Prodding Myself To Play I Walk The Line Straight.

He Went Up To Heaven, Located His Dog. Not Only That, But He Rejoined His Arm.

Jesus Will Not Fail Me, I Shall Not Be Moved.

The Beer And The Wurst Were Wonderful, But I Was Dying To Be Back In The South, Where The Livin' Was Easy, Where The Fish Were Jumpin', Where The Cotton Grew High.

I'm Thankful For The Sea Breeze That Feels So Good Right Now, And The Scent Of Jasmine When The Sun Starts Going Down.