Waylon Arnold Jennings (June 15, 1937 – February 13, 2002) was an American singer, songwriter, and musician. Jennings began playing guitar at eight and began performing at 14 on KVOW radio. His first band was The Texas Longhorns. Jennings worked as a DJ on KVOW, KDAV, KYTI, and KLLL. In 1958, Buddy Holly arranged Jennings's first recording session, of "Jole Blon" and "When Sin Stops (Love Begins)". Holly hired him to play bass. In Clear Lake, Iowa
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************** TOO DUMB FOR NEW YORK CITY ***************
written by Waylon Jennings and Basil McDavid
performed by Waylon Jennings.
Verse 1: D When i first saw New York city
I was green down to the core
You could see my red neck glowing
For a mile or maybe more A Between the hustlers and the hookers
I must have made their day
Cause they peeled me like an apple,Lawd D And sent me on my way
Bridge 1:
When you're pushed and shoved and almost mugged
It ain't no place to be
So i came to one conclusion A New York ain't for me
Chorus: D From sea to shining sea
And coast to coast
Somewhere in the middle
Is the land i love the most A I ain't California pretty
I can't survive the Great White Way
I'm too dumb for New York city D And too ugly for L.A.
Verse 2:
I made my way to Tinseltown
To Hollywood and Vine
Out among those pretty faces
I'd surely find a place for mine A The way i walk-the way i talk
They'll hang on every word
But don't call me,i'll call you D Was all i ever heard
Bridge 2:
In L.A. what they're thinking
Ain't what they talk about
At least in New York city A There's never any doubt
Chorus.
A I'm too dumb for New York city D And too ugly for L.A.