First Song - Moanin the Blues

The Millers of Mother's Best flower bring you that love-sick blues boy, Hank Williams. I got a feeling called the blues Oh, so far, that's my baby's sexy Bye, ha, ha, ha No, no, no, no, no Oh, I delicious inside Oh, good news The folks who make mother's best flour Mother's best farm feeds

And the new mother's best self-rising corn meal Bring you the one and only love St. Blue's boy, Hank Williams The mother's best music makers and yours barely truly Mother's best little boy. That's me Fellers, I'm sure proud to be able to be here And I'm proud that you are too and since we're all proud Hank coming and singing a proud kind of a song

Thank you a lot there cousin Louie Oh, his above. We're all glad to be here with you this time. Can't get well Well, you're gonna take a turn one way or the other here. And be for the better of the worst one.

You're gonna take a turn. Here it is, one of our later numbers. Right now we want to stay thankful you folks to find this record. This is one of the top tunes in the country right now.

We're also proud of it. We've been eating off of it for the last few months. Well, let's mow in the blues. Nothing I could do but move you around with my head and my hands on.

Why do my coming to? I just keep mowing my own in the blue. I hold a nice long letter. This mama's please come home. You're dying long, so. All I do is I'm living that gal for the dog's born.