Get out a map, carve out a path path. Highlight it in fluorescent yellow. From the mountain pass to the prairie grass. Anywhere you'll go I'll follow.
Goodnight my love, goodnight. May all your dreams come true. And may God be with you. Goodnight my love, goodnight. . Now close your sleepy eyes. And sail into the skies.
Home captain home. Where the flags sail high. The blood we spill is our own. Captain home. . You're a salty dog. Through night and fog we row. Captain home.
Me and my son were in a tack shop one day, he'd just got a pony for his seventh birthday.. He needed a rig and we found one he liked and I was tryin to get the old feller to come down off his price and he said son,.
Sun peeks up over the red bluff. And it's sure enough a purty site. There's a light fog rising out at the south draw. And I just saw a herd of deer run back.
The band has quit playing. And the house lights are on. Pry this drink from my fingers. And the good times are gone.. . There's a girl in the corner. She's been waiting all night.
I got tired of New York City, of its sidewalks and its heat. So I got myself a great big horse and I rode him down the street. And then I hollered, "Hi, ho, Silver" and, "Get 'em up, Scout".
Small town Homecoming Queen, she's the star in their scene. There's no way to deny she's lovely. Perfect skin, perfected hair, perfumed hearts everywhere.
Cross-legged on the hood. Of a jet black Chevrolet. High heels hangin' off her toes. Lord let her look my way. With them. . Green eyes and red sunglasses.
I'm not your high school crush, your first love, your first kiss. Guy that crossed you off of his list. I'm not the red tail lights that left you behind again and again.
Slow down, turn around. Close that door and look me in the eye. Give it one last, last chance. Hear me out before you say goodbye. . Love worth makin'.
Waiting on my angel to come (I was). Waiting on my angel to come (I had). Nothing to lose but time. . That little fellow wanted to know (yes that). Little fellow wanted to know (he said).
Can you guess how much one man can sit and drink in one night?. But don't look so surprised. Because this is a world where no one feels sorry for you, man.
by John Williamson. . Goodbye Bunyip Bluegum, goodbye Blinky Bill. And beautiful little Nutsie, I can't believe it. Our koalas are all dying, can it really be.
When the pioneers arrived in Australia long ago. Father Christmas had a problem so they say. Coz his reindeer couldn't go where there wasn't any snow.
An old cowboy 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'm startin' to notice things in my life. Seein' it all in a different light. And I've opened my eyes. . I'm learnin' to gaze up at the stars. See 'em for more than what they are.
Yea. Mmmm. . After drivin' all night Daddy stopped the car. Said, "Wake up kids. Here we are. This is our new home". Yea. From that Oldsmobile all I could see.
Flat tire on the interstate. Too many nights of workin' too late. Had a run in with an old memory. No, it ain't been the best of weeks. . But it goes good with beer and the Friday night atmosphere.
Bitter hearts from bitter ends. Crooked limps from crooked mends. The sun stopped shining. I'm going home. . Easy come, easy go. The more I learn, the less I know.