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All the tired horses in the sun. How am I supposed to get any riding done?. All the tired horses in the sun. How am I supposed to get any riding done?.
Well, if I had to do it all over again,. Babe, I'd do it all over you.. And if I had to wait for ten thousand years,. Babe, I'd even do that too.. Well, a dog's got his bone in the alley,.
All or nothing at all. Half a love never appealed to me. If your heart never could yield to me. Then I'd rather have nothing at all. . All or nothing at all.
There must be some way out of here. Said the joker to the thief. There's too much confusion. I can't get no relief. . Businessmen, they drink my wine.
I ain't lookin' to compete with you,. beat or cheat or mistreat you,. simplify you, classify you,. deny, defy or crucify you.. all i really want to do.
Alberta, let your hair hang low. Alberta, let your hair hang low. I'll give you more gold. Than your apron can hold. If you'd only let your hair hang low.
As I walked out tonight in the mystic garden. The wounded flowers were dangling from the vine. I was passing by yon cool crystal fountain. Someone hit me from behind.
Alberta, let your hair hang low, Alberta, let your hair hang low. I'll give you more gold than your apron can hold. If you'll only let your hair hang low.
Ain't no more cane on the Brazos. Oh, oh, oh, oh.... Its all been ground down to molasses. Oh, oh- oh, oh- oh.... . You shoulda been on the river in 1910.
When a man he serves the Lord, it makes his life worthwhile.. It don't matter 'bout his position, it don't matter 'bout his lifestyle.. Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none.
Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it. Sometimes it gets so hard, you see. I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet. With all these promises you left for me.
I can hear the turning of the key. I've been deceived by the clown inside of me. I thought that he was righteous but he's vain. Oh, something's a telling me I wear the ball and chain.
Oh, where have you been. My blue-eyed son?. And where have you been. My darling young one?. . I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains. I've walked and I crawled on six crooked highways.
A Satisfied Mind. Written by J. H. "Red" Hayes & Jack Rhodes. . How many times have you heard someone say,. "If I had his money, I could do things my way.".
Now and then there's a fool such as I. Pardon me if I'm sentimental, came to say goodbye. Don't be angry, don't be angry with me, should I cry. When you are gone, I will dream a little dream as years go by.
I finally got away from home. I got an apartment of my own. Eccentric posing is allowed. And I can play the music loud. I'm gonna abuse my brand new pad.
Ah, the blues.. The ball and chain that is 'round every English musician's leg.. In fact, EVERY musician's leg.. Tryin' to kick it off, baby?. No, no..
When August winds are turning,. The fishing boats set out upon the sea,. I watch 'til they sail out of sight,. The winter follows soon,. I watch them drawn into the night,.
Sand to say our mighty ruler. Is not really in the pink. Hopes could not be minuscular. That he will come back from the brink. Not to beat arround the bush.