“Following the stars through the honky-tonks and barsDream away on a country music prideStart the evenin' by myselfYou can bet by the hour of twelveGonna have a pretty painted lady by my sideTalkin' about a pretty pained lady by my side Painted lady, tell me of the past gone byHold me like the open range and ride me highListenin' to the days when your dress was made of calico or ginghamAnd a man was a manI can feel the pain, I can see the fearsOn the painted cheeks that hide the tearsOf a lovely, lonesome cowgirl in disguise”Willis Allan Ramsey Painted Lady
“Wish I was a millionaireI'd play rock music and grow long hairTell you boysabout a new Rolls-Royce Pretty women would call on meI'd give ‘em all the third degreeGive ‘em satin sheetsTo keep ‘em off the streetsHallelujah, let me sock it to yaPraise the Lord...”Willis Allan Ramsey Satin sheets
“She is one from the mountainsShe is one from the plainsShe is one with the woodlandsAnd she's at home on the rangeAnd all these things of beautyThey left a kiss on herI'll tell you, sirI say Lord she's as sweet as one of her pecan piesListenin' to her laughter I get hypnotizedGoodness knows I love my Angel EyesI love my Angel Eyes oh, yes I do”Willis Allan Ramsey Angel Eyes