Oh, I thought that I'd been in love before. But that was in younger years. Now I know that you never been in love until. You've cried those big old grown up tears.
Here we are but we're not close together. We sit far apart in a room. It's over, I guess I'll be going. It's a pity love ended so soon. . You're waiting for someone to call you.
Don't listen to gossip whatever you do. It's usually lies that you'll hear. What they say about me they say about you. So kiss me and dry up your tears.
In my dreams I can still feel the fire. From her body, next to mine. It all happened up in Washington. Early in the spring of sixty-nine. Now it's only a memory of some.
I want a 10-gallon Stetson. And a horse that bears my brand. A thousand head of cattle. On a great big piece of land. . I want a ranch in Arizona. Where they never sleep inside.
God understands, he knows all about us. He knows of our hopes, he knows of our plans. He's willing to help if we will but follow. He knows all about us, God understands.
Past the Gulf Of Mexico is an island where. I lived and loved a long time ago. Disappointed in love I decided to roam. Sad was the day that I sailed far away from my home.
One starry night in a little town in old Mexico. I found my love down by the sea where soft trade winds blow. She came in the night with perfume that sweetened the air.
Way out west an Arizona cowboy tends the herd. The dessert lies beneath a sky of blue. Far away, in brightest day, a ghostly sound is heard. The phantom of the rail comes into view.
Past the Gulf Of Mexico is an island where. I lived and loved a long time ago. Disappointed in love I decided to roam. Sad was the day that I sailed far away from my home.
The childhood memories I treasure the most I suppose. Are the Saturday afternoons spent at the town picture show. I worked all day long in the fields but at night I would dream.
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,. Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,. When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw,.
I swore that I was living free.. Oh, you couldn't talk to me,. And the pride that kept me, didn't want no company.. Early morning subway train,. Feeling lost and running late,.
How many nights. How many days. How many nights. Since you went away. You been gone too long. (Gone too long). You been gone too long. (Gone too long).
She hates her job, loves her kids. Bored with her husband. Tired of the same old list of things to do. So when the to-dos have all been done. She sits down at the kitchen table.
When you took me home. You knew who you were taking. Not some Debbie debutante standing in an apron. Frying up your bacon. . My house and my mouth and my mind get kinda trashy.
GOD IS THERE. Joel Lindsey. Wayne Haun. . She placed a rose. beside the stone. she turned and walked. away alone. it feels so wrong. that life goes on.
"I met a soldier, on the base at Fort Hood.. I said, 'how do you do it?'. He said, 'there's bad with the good.'. And no matter how tough it gets,. The soldier stands strong..
Been workin hard to keep our lives in check. Most times everything just seems a wreck. The house is turned upside down. And daughters boyfriend hangs around.
He lies all alone in his bed. He thinks of the weekend they met. His ol' heart will never forget. Their world when romance. . He'd answer if someone should ask.