Heading for the station with a pack on my back. Tired of transportation in the back of a hack. I love to hear the rhythm of the clickety clack. And hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack.
If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe. I'd been married long time ago. Where did you come from where did you go. Where did you come from Cotton-Eye Joe.
[Chorus]. Christmas time's a comin'. Christmas time's a comin'. Christmas time's a comin'. And I know I'm goin' home. . Snow flake's a-fallin'. My old heart's a callin'.
Chains of love. Has tied my heart to you. Chains of love. Have made me feel so blue. Well, now I'm your prisoner. Tell me what you're gonna do. . Are you gonna leave me.
The moon is full but my arms are empty. All night long how I've pleaded and cried. You always said the day that you would leave me. Would be a cold day in July.
You act like a prima donna,. Playing so hard to get.. Sittin' so cool and nonchalant,. Draggin' on a cigarette.. You keep a wall all around ya.. I'll get through some day..
One night when the moon was bright on the moonlit glade. That is where I found my little Cherokee maiden. The memory of that night of love is lingering here.
Come on baby, let me take you by the hand. Come on sugar, let me take you by the hand. Go for me, let me be,. All your own candy, your candy, candy man.
A bright array of city lights. As far as I can see.. The great white way. Shines through the night. For lonely guys like me. The cabarets and honky tonks.
Heart shaped smoke rings. Dancing off the end of your lips. Sneaking out the. Back of your throat. And coming out. Between your fingertips. . All I can think about.
Corrine Corrina, where you been so long?. Corrine Corrina, where you been so long?. Ain't been no lovin' since you been gone. I love Corrina, tell the world I do.
Shoot me with the real thing. Shoot me, me moth, me motha'. Now's the time for you. To get right and repent. . I've been converted. Sit right there and get educated.
Cry baby, cry baby. You're cryin' over him but you're still my baby. So cry baby and I'll try baby. To baby you till all your tears are dried. . A smooth talkin', money spendin' traveling man.
COUPLES ONLY. Writer Wynn Stewart. . I came by your house but you were gone. So I came to the dance but all alone. Through the window saw you dance across the floor.
I hearsay your new romance has faded. Just the way ours did sometime ago. I've lost count of all the times I've waited. For you to tell me that you've missed me so.
COME ONE. Writer Wynn Stewart. . Mmm-mm-mm-mm. Mmm-mm-mm-mm. Come one, I'm givin' you the come on. Come on, let me hold you tight. Mmm-mm-mm come one.
The widow woman kind and sweet goes with a husband down the street. Each day I pass I see her smile oh it looks like cheating is in style. . The neighbor's husband travels round and has a girl in every town.
A flower needs the earth to make it grow. A river needs the rains to make it flow. A clinging vine needs something to cling to. But I have all I need cause I have you.
Care oh, what a beautiful word. For those who had somebody to care. Where they go, what they do, what they say. And if they are happy or blue. . Care, wish I could recall how it was.
Trust is a weird thing. Make you crazy. Make you jealous. Make you wish you hadn't said a thing. . And I guess I have been mean. But I'm only second guessing you.