By the time I get to Phoenix, she'll be risin'. She'll find the note I left hangin' on her door. She'll laugh when she reads the part that says I'm leavin'.
I love the smell of clover. When the winter's over. Yes, I do, yes, I do. But I love you more. . I love the kind of love. Someone can hum the day long.
Way down yonder by the forks of the branch. The old sow whistled and the little pigs danced. Burma Shave, Burma, Burma, Burma Shave. I bet Ive seen a million rows.
Overcharge for excess baggage. Know your concourse, know your gate. Up this way sir, not that way sir. Airplane departs gate six eight. . Please sir may l see your ticket.
Back about eighteen hundred and some. A Louisiana couple had a red headed son. No name suited him, Jim, Jack or Joe. So they just called him Billy Bayou.
l once had a sweetheart, the fairest of maidens. She out shined all others that I'd known by far. I had a friend, big fella, name of Big Harlan Taylor.
I was runnin' through the summer rain. Tryin' to catch that evenin' train. And kill that old familiar pain. Weavin' through my tangled brain. But when I tipped my bottle back.
BABY ME BABY. Writer Roger Miller. . Well I'm stacking up shirts and things. Packin' up and fixin' to go. For some little reason that I can't remember.
Bobby went to town. Looking for a coat. Looking for some. Protection from the cold. Bobby found the truth. He held her in his arms. He wore her like a knight.
Baby Jane. don't leave me hanging on the line. . I knew you when you had no one to talk to.. Now you're moving in high society. don't forget I know secrets about you..
Stop, I am fallin off the edge. Don't come closer. Keep your hands above your head. Or I'll pull the trigger. Don't you take another step. Or you'll regret it.
Boys and girls,. No you are not at home anymore. Welcome to the beginning of the Rainbow. Where blue birds don't fly. The sun doesn't shine. Just a disco balls spins high in the sky.
You got me. Wrapped up in a box. With a bow on top. You got me. Iced out, lipstick pout. Never let me out. You got me. Dolled up, minty fresh. Always look my best.
Be yourself and not somebody else. It might take some, a little effort and maybe just a little help. But you can figure it out. If not just do what everybody else does, oh.
It's the blood of Jesus. It's the blood of Jesus, baby. It's the blood of Jesus. That set us free. . Ba, ba, ba, ba. I'm free, yes, I'm free. . So I wanna thank You, Father.
Blessed are you who are poor in spirit. Blessed are you who are pure in heart. For we will sing forever, one day. . Blessed are you who are meek and gentle.
Now really if you want savage cruel and rough.. Dont mind digging like a dog. While my clothes are off. Demeaning with these bands. Im dining the straight nail.
They told me better days will come. So, I've been waiting patiently alone. Thousands of sunsets on my own. Locked up in my silent groan. . Where are you, my better days?.
woke up one morning with a sad look on my face. it was braking my heart that i was gonna have to tell you this. i was gonna have to tell you, the bad news.
I know that u belong to my best friend. but my love for u will never end. and my love for u could never end. do u ever feel me in the night,even when she thinks everything's alright.