Love You Till The Cows Come Home - Billy Joe Shaver

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