{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Waylon Jennings- Big D","author_name":"apucsoka","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/apucsoka","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=271810&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=271810&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I ain't got a dime\r\nSleepin' in the filty trainyard at the warmest driest place that I can find\r\nWhat have I done that would justify the way you treatin' me Big D\r\nStranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I don't know a soul\r\nI could feel a little warmer but I find that there's no coat in my woredraw\r\nMy clothes're paper thin still you let your chill of winter fall on me Big D\r\n[ guitar ]\r\nWhy I wanna go where the winds don't blow till summer\r\nSomewhere the sun will warm this chill in me\r\nStranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I don't even know my name\r\nOh my temperature keeps risin' and I feel that it's done damage to my brain\r\nCould this dirty trainyard be the last and final restin' place for me Big D Big D\r\n\r\n","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/2\/7\/1\/_\/271810_12803_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"271810"}