If you want my kind of love baby it's yours. If you want the stars above baby they're yours. If you want a love that's true then I will give it to you.
Oh-dee-lay-dee-oh dee-lay-ee-oh oh-layeeeeee. . Aye-hi-aye-aye. Beautiful girl on the Prairie. WIth eyes of blue and a heart so true. She's a girl I am going to marry.
You think that you have found a way to ease your troubled mind You fill a glass then drink it down a. But for a while you're in another world and you wake up in the past.
I was saying let me out of here before I was even born. It's such a gamble when you get a face. It's fascinatin' to observe what the mirror does. But when I dine it's for the wall that I set a place.
Throwing rocks at a window. Stumble into a telephone pole. While the light shines down on your person. Filtering through all your aversions. . Love will not find you tonight.
The bar lights and the liquor. And the way all the bottles they shine. . Well I got five more dollars, drink another. You'll feel fine. You'll feel fine.
Lovin' you has gotten weird. You'll see the sun hanging low down by your window. And all the rain left in the world. Won't bring you home again. Oh, Carol Lynn.
I had a dream that I believed in you. Inside the burning fires we've been through. the smoke and ash that still remain. only serve to fan the flame. I hear voices say.
Graveyard musty and cold. Smells of autumn, smells of mold. Pick up truckload full of bones. There to play a few songs to one who's gone. . There there child don't you cry.
INTRO:. . G. . VERSE 1:. G D. Sometimes I get upset when people treat me bad. C G. I don't have time to think and so I get real mad. C. And I pull my hair and find somewhere where I can be alone.
He had a black eye he was proud of. But some of his friends. Made him feel somewhere outside. Of everything and everywhere he'd been. . Like his brothers he emptied himself.
On liquor I spent my last dime. . Sunday mornin', eight a.m.. Just cursin' myself again. Drinkin' like each one might be my last. Blurred memories of makin' toasts.
Buonaparte is away from his wars and his fighting.. He has gone to a place he can take no delight in.. He may list to the wind o'er the great Mt. Diana,.
John Wilkes Booth came to Washington,. An actor great was he,. He played at Ford's Theater,. And Lincoln went to see.. . It was early in April,. Not many weeks ago,.
Uncle Earl - Bony On The Isle Of St. Helena. . Bonaparte is away from his wars and his fighting.. He has gone to a place he can take no delight in.. He may sit there and dwell on the glories he's seen, oh,.
I've been wearin' this same ol' cowboy hat. So long you can't tell, it used to be black. It's worn and torn and faded like these jeans I'm in. . These dirty ol' boots are skinned and scuffed.
Spent the night with Jim Beam and Johnny Walker Red. Woke up with a freight train runnin' through my head. I'm a beer man, Bobby's more the wine kind, Donny does his shot.
You need a man to get lost in. With a heart big enough to roam. No more fences for you to look through. With your heart caught in a strangle hold. I've got a love full of wide open spaces.
I used to think I had it made,. Every time we said goodnight.. This little dating game we've played,. Has always seemed to feel all right.. I've had my privacy and your heart on a string..