One more kiss before you go there'll be no harming that I know. And the kiss will help so much to heal the pain. I've tried so hard to make you see just how much you mean to me.
I don't know why I drink so much can't even stand the test. But liquid courage helps me through my day. If I take time to stop and think the booze just goes to waste.
Just last night my love said she was leaving. I sat right there and cried until the dawn. Then booze was added to the pain and heartbreak. The combination equalled trouble from then on.
In the West Virginia hills there must be ten thousand still. And they found the biggest one outside of Blue Field. A little peaceful country town nothing else for miles around.
In a little country village not very far away. There lived a rich but aged man whose hair was turning gray. He had three sons three only ones both Jack and Tom were sly.
You can see the ad in the morning paper this house for sale the owener's leaving town. He won't need it any longer he'll like the price you'll give. For the big house on the corner where love used to live.
Reminiscing for a sweet love you can lose on track of time. You love someone and now they're gone you can slowly lose your mind. So be thankful if you're somewhere with that very special girl.
That whiskey and his wild wreckless way put my young daddy in an early grave. So many nights my mama cried and then I'd hear her pray. She'd asked the Lord to send her better days better days for mama better days.
I tried to give you all the love there is in me. The more I tried the more we disagreed. I'd break my heart or be a slave or die for you. Still the best I have is not enough for you.
I thought I had seen pretty girls in my time but that was before I met you. I never saw one that I wanted for mine but that was before I met you. I thought I was swinging the world by the tail I thought I could never be blue.
A story 'bout a pal of mine. Who worked down near the Georgia Line. He's a D.J. in a little country station. Everybody loved him dear. 'Cause he played what they liked to hear.
It's bud the spud from the bright red mud. Goin down the highway smiling-. The Spuds are big on the back of Bud's rig. And they're from Prince Edward Island they're from Prince Edward Island.
Heave Hi, Heave Hi-Ho, the best man in Ottawa was Mufferaw Joe,. Mufferaw Joe. Big Joe Mufferaw paddled into Mattawa. All the way from Ottawa in just one day.
Heave Hi Heave Hi Ho-the best man in Ottawa was Mufferaw Joe...Mufferaw Joe.. Big Joe Mufferaw paddled into Mattawa all the way from Ottawa in just one day-hey hey-.
They call me Ben, here in the pen, where ya takes the guff & ya suffer. But I'll be free when II'm 53, and I'll bet I'll be a whole lot tougher. I bet I'll be a whole lot tougher...
Day destroys the night...night divides the day.... Tried to run, tried to hide.... Break on through to the other side... [3x]. Yeah.... We chased our troubles there, dug our treasures there....
She said, "I need sometime to find myself. I need a little space to think. And maybe we should start seeing other people. Baby, things are moving way too fast for me".
Blue moon you saw me standing alone. Without a dream in my heart. Without a love of my own. Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for. You heard me saying a prayer for.
I can't believe I told you if you'd ever go through. With walking out that open door. I would be okay but I must have been insane. I won't be saying that no more.