A scarecrow and yellow moon and road house on the edge of town. Hear that midnight rooster crow well I have one more before I go. But Honey don't turn out the light cause I think I'm in the mood for love tonight.
For a long long time now just about every night. You found some excuse not to hold me tight. No matter what I do you sit and pout don't let that doorknob hit you going out.
There ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe it don't matter nayhow. And there ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe if you don't know by now. When the rooster crows at the break of dawn look out your window I'll be gone.
Breakfast black coffee one slice of dry toast no butter no jelly no jam. Lunch just some lettuce two celery stalks no booze no potatoes no ham. Dinner one chicken wing broiled not fried no gravy no biscuits no pie.
Don't it make you wanna go home now don't it make you wanna go home. All God's children get weary when they roam. Don't it make you wanna go home don't it make you wanna go home.
Delia's gone one more round Delia's gone. First time I shot Delia shot her in the side. The second time I shot her she laid right down and died. Delia's gone one more round Delia's gone.
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City. I dreamed about them cotton fields of home. I dreamed about my mother, dear old pappy, sister and brother.
I've been writin' Mary Lou letters every day. But I just found out lately. How she throws them all away. She don't even bother to read the things I say.
It's snowing out there in the gloaming I've sat here and watched it all night. Little kids will be thrilled when they awaken and look at the fields deep and white.
Her house on the corner of Cedar and Elm. Still stands in our town. But it's been empty since she moved away. The day that the saw mill closed down. .
Dear John oh how I hate to write dear John I must let you know tonight. That my love for you has died away like grass upon the lawn. And tonight I wed another dear John.
[ with The Family ]. (Daddy's been around the house too long. He's watchin' TV drinking beer and singing crazy songs. He don't ever yell at us so something must be wrong.
See the ruins on the hill where the smoke is hanging still. Like an echo of an age long forgotten. There's a story of a home crushed beneath those blackened stones.
(Daddy what if the sun stop shinin' what would happen then). If the sun stopped shinin' you'd be so surprised. You'd stare at the heavens with wide open eyes.
ROMANIZATION. . Deep blues Eyes. nan neoui nun-eul balaboda. bomyeon ppallyeo deul-eogal geos gat-a. . Deep blues Eyes. sikeuhan deus budeuleoun. ne miso nog-a beolil geos gat-a.
Well I finally found a sitter whod stay late on Friday night. So I could do some dancin underneath them neon lights. Get out of the kitchen do a little catchin up with my old man.
I wish I was in Austin. In a chilly parlor bar. Drinkin' Mad Dog Margaritas. And not carin' where you are. But here I sit in Dublin. Just rollin' cigarettes.
Don't let the sunshine fool ya. Don't let the bluebirds do ya. And don't let the women do ya. Put your hand in mine.
Me and a friend name a Street life Brown. We got a bottle of red and we walked uptown. One hand on a jug and one on time. And he bet me a dollar against this next line.
Well don't you take it too bad if you're feelin' unlovin'. If you're feelin' unfeelin' if you're feelin' alone. Don't take it too bad cause it ain't you to blame babe.