In a crooked little town. They were lost and never found. Fallen leaves, fallen leaves. Fallen leaves on the ground. . I hitched a ride until the coast.
I know it's not enough to say I'm wrong. You know that I will miss you now you're gone. I know it's not your life to see this through. Just know that in my heart, it beats for you.
I never thought the day would put a twist on what we thought was true. I smile out loud just because of the way you make me feel the way you do. Sprawled across my floor I wish that you would never have to leave my door.
Frosty the Snowman. Was a happy, jolly soul. With a corncob pipe and a button nose. And two eyes made out of coal. . Frosty the Snowman. Is a fairytale, they say.
I know you've heard these things before. You get the same reply. But all these things are new to me. So I'm asking why?. Isn't it the truth you want to hear.
Your heroes stare with glossy smiles - fridays angels. They always had that special style - fridays angels. Standing naked dressings at trial - fridays angels.
Flesh, flesh, flesh for fantasy. We want. Flesh, flesh for fantasy. We want. Flesh, flesh for fantasy. You cry. Flesh, flesh for fantasy. . Face to face.
There may be trouble ahead, baby, yeah. There may be teardrops to shed. I'm comin' in from the cold, baby, yeah. Yes, I'm in and I'm warm. You don't forget that, baby, hey.
I met her one evenin' in a bar room downtown. She was the picture of truth. Her shoulders were sagged and her head was bowed down. Like me she was livin' the blues.
Late yesterday night. I saw a light shine from a window. And as I looked again. Your face came into sight. . I couldn't walk on. Until you'd gone from your window.
I know I've been wrong, girl, acting like I did. Taking you for granted, treating you like a kid. Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, forgive me.
Gather round me buddies hold your glasses high. And drink to a fool this crazy fool who told his baby goodbye. At last he's found that he loves her so much he wants to die.
Hey, baby, it's me. Listen, I'm gonna talk fast, this is long distance. Ya, I'm sittin' here at the Waffle House. Smothered and covered. . Ya, precious just sat me down a glass of sweet tea.
I was born in the south land. Twenty some odd years ago. I ran away for the first time. When I was three years old. . I'm a free born man. My home is on my back.
Four Walls - Bill Monroe. . Oh why did you leave me in this lonesome place. With four walls around me and a memory of your face. Why can't I be happy why can't I forget.
We were waltzing that night in Kentucky. Beneath the beautiful harvest moon. And I was the boy that was lucky. But it all ended too soon. As I sit here alone in the moonlight.
Your love is colder than a foggy river. Rollin on a heart of stone. You left me stranded on this foggy river. Cold and helpless and alone. . I knew someday that you would turn me down.
If I was on some foggy mountain top. I'd sail away to the west. I'd sail all around this whole wide world. To the girl, I love the best. . If I had listened to what Mama said.
Those pretty wild flowers, I love them so well. The flowers know secrets that I'll never tell. I go out to pick a bouquet of all. And bring them all in before the leaves start to fall.