Oh, dear John. . I hate to be the one to break the news. But it's concerning me and you. This is the letter no one ever wants to write. You may not believe me but it's the hardest thing I've ever done.
Thank you for the days. Those endless days, those sacred days, you gave me. I'm thinking of the days. I won't forget a single day, believe me. . I bless the light.
He said, "Baby don't go", so she sat down again. And they said they'd be friends. Her mother said, she'd told her so. She'd made her own bed. . Now she'd have to lie in it.
Sorry that he left you. But what else was a man to do?. Sit around while you drown. Inside your well studied fround. . And I'm sorry that he left you.
Ever since the day you came. My life has not been the same. I wanna hear you say my name. The way you, you say it, you say it. . Ever since the day you came.
I can't stand straight. All over the place. Sour milk face. I'm visiting space a million light years from here. Look in the mirror. What did you see. You saw the same girl.
Bobby stops off at the bar. Showin' off his brand new car. Got the top laid down. He buys a round for all his friends. Daddy's money never ends. It's his job to spread it around.
Dorie, Dorie, Dorie by the firelight, come and dance with me. Blazing in the night, the fire grows. . Come and shout and sing, make the mountains ring while our hearts beat high.
Mitchell Jayne/Rodney Dillard. . (One for the money, two for the show, possum up the gum tree, do-si-do!. . Dooley was a good old man. He lived beyond the mill. Dooley had two daughters and a forty-gallon still..
Ohh, Mary, don't you weep, don't you mourn. Ohh, Mary, don't you weep, don't you mourn. Pharaoh's army got drowned?. Ohh, Mary, don't you weep. . If I could, I surely would.
Dick Glasser. . Chorus:. Don't cry, Katie. I'll be comin' back to you, you, you. Don't cry, Katie, even though I'm gone, my love will still be true.. .
As I was out walkin' one mornin' for pleasure. I spied a cow puncher a-ridin' along. His hat was thrown back and his spurs were a-jinglin'. And as he approached he was singin' this song.
I was travelin' west a buckskin on my way to a cattle run. 'Cross a little cactus desert under a hot blisterin' sun. I was thirsty down to my toenails, stopped to rest me on a stump.
Woody Guthrie/Martin Hoffman. . The crops are all in and the peaches are rott'ning.. The oranges are piled in their creosote dumps.. They're flying them back to the Mexico border.
Irving Burgess. . Days are getting' longer. Robins comin' 'round. Wood pile's gettin' mighty low to the ground.. Fields are gettin' greener. Possum's on the run. Honeysuckles yearnin' for the April sun..
Mason Williams/John Stewart. . Do you remember me? Turn back the years and see. Dance the distance. Dance it if you can.. For as you'd always say, "Forever's just a day. Dance the distance. Dance it if you can.".
Yayyyuhh, we getting crunked up in here!. Haha, oh it's one of them tracks huh?. Yo we about to get fucked up!. . If you always fucked up straight drunk in the club.
One day when Im older. Yeah when I grow up. . [Ey yall]. . Just a young buck growing up living fast. 18 years old know it all on the gas. Big dreams of being a superstar.
Deilig er jorden. prektig er Guds himmel. skjønn er sjelenes pilgrimsgang!. Gjennom de fagre riker på jorden. går vi til paradis med sang.. Tider skal komme,.
Deilig er jorden. prektig er Guds himmel. skjønn er sjelenes pilgrimsgang!. Gjennom de fagre riker på jorden. går vi til paradis med sang.. Tider skal komme,.