"Down to your skivvies at the watering hole;. gonna get you wet, gonna save your soul.". . "It's the damnedest thing, oh it's the damnedest thing.". .
It was his first trip to Boston in a big long disel truck. It was his first trip to Boston he was a havin' lots of luck. He was headed the wrong direction down the one way street in town.
They married young, right out of school. Back in '78. She rubbed his back, he rubbed her feet. After a long, hard day. . Now they're livin' in Beverly Hills.
Don't waste your time givin' me your reasons. Let's skip the ceremony of goodbye. Let's get down to the part where you are leavin'. You can space me all the who, what, when's and whys.
Well it must 've been lost in the golden shackles. Pretty when you look and hard to get away. Once upon a time I was a 6-foot johnny. Nothin was nothin I could not shake.
The old home town looks the same. As I step down from a train. There to meet me are my mama and my papa. Down the road I look and there runs Mary. Hair of gold and lips like cherries.
GOOD DEAL LUCILLE. Writers Al Terry, J.D. Miller, Charles Theriot. Copyright 1954. . Goodbye Lou cherche vous another man. Say â??l'amour, portoujourâ?? if you can.
I've got a lot of memories to last me the rest of my life. So if you don't want to love me, baby, that'll be all right. I'm gonna take all the lovin' that I have for you.
I need you and I want you 'cause I know you from before. I hate you and I fear you but I hold open the door. I see you and you see me and we know what must be done.
Troubles and trials often betray those,. On in the weary body to stray.. But we shall walk beside the still waters,. With the Good Shepherd leading the way..
The Shepherd leads me high up to green pastures. Oh, where the clear, sweet waters flow. Though evil shadows are all around me. Im not afraid, Hes there, I know.
He's been wounded already in the struggle of life. Battered by raging storm of strife. Caught in a whirlwind of heartbreak and pain. And blinded by it's driving rain.
I never thought I'd need you. But now I find I'm wrong. Come on back, sweet mama. Back where you belong. . I've rambled over town. To find that I can't win.
I never thought I'd need you. But now I find I'm wrong. Come on back, sweet mama. Back where you belong. . I've rambled over town. To find that I can't win.
I just remembered somethin'. That I forgot to do. The bedroom door needs paintin'. And the walls are fadin' too. Angie's bike needs fixin'. It all takes time, you see.
You've been gone almost a month. Girl I nearly died. For twenty seven days and nights. Sat right here and cried. If it wasn't for your memory. I'd been here all alone.
Tired of channel surfing. El Camino ain't working. it's Monday night and I'm hurtin' for company. Bummed a ride to the hideaway. I'm the only guy in the place.
A little lady standing next to me. Isn't she a pretty thing?. I'm the one that put that ring on her left hand. Another fellow can tip his hat. And I'm as gentle as a pussycat.
Six short months we went together,. decided it should be forever.. Two paychecks were better than one.. A diamond ring, it was done.. Bought her a house like I said I would.
Gotta find somethin' to ease my mind. Gotta get it off of you. You tear at my heart strings one more time. With what you're puttin' me through. I'm not much on hangin' around.