Time doesnt wait,. Wait for no man.. So get on with it.. Theres no escape,. Try if you can.. And, oh, this world is crazy.. And, oh, it blows my mind..
One night when I was asleep. I had a dream I could fly. I felt the cold on my skin then I opened my eyes. So I jumped out of bed went down the fire escape.
I'm feeling the strain of getting nowhere again. Of living my life in the fast lane. And I'm feeling so tired, dreaming in vain. And watching my hopes in flames.
What a beautiful thought I am thinking concerning a great speckled bird. Remember her name is recorded on the pages of God's holy word. Desiring to lower her standards they watch every move that she makes.
I turn your hole card upside down I caught you cheatin' and runnin' around. There's a smile upon your face for another takes my place. And now at last dear the truth I'd found.
Irene, goodnight,. Irene, goodnight,. Goodnight, Irene,. Goodnight, Irene,. I'll see you in my dreams. . Last Saturday night I got married,. Me and my wife settle down,,.
GONE AND LEFT ME BLUES. (Johnny Bond - Jimmy Wakely). '57 Vidor Publications, BMI. . My weary heart for you is crying. It knows it's payin' for its dues.
Some people say I drink because you left me. And they say that wine won't drown your memory. But the reason that I drink is not to get you off my mind.
I found him by the railroad track this morning I could see that he was nearly dead. I knelt down beside him and I listened just to hear the words the dyin' fellow said.
Your watching your watch and I know what's on your mind. There's someone home waiting and you're away over time. What should be so right is as wrong as can be.
Oh the games people now every night and every day now. Never meanin' what they say now never sayin' what they mean. So they wile away the hours in their ivory towers.
Give me a little old fashioned love the kind that lingers through the years. The kind that's made by God up above give me a little old fashioned love.
Now that old car, ain't gonna last. You ride all day and I'll buy the gas. The more I work, the more you spend. Tell me, honey baby, when will this all end?.
The key turns in the door the boards squeak on the floor. And guilty footsteps linger on the hall. I'd fight but I'm too weak pretending I'm asleep. While hearing guilty footsteps in the hall.
One sultry summer morning in the year of 19-18. Three hundred men with ebony skin pulled out of Union Station. Headed out of Nashville for western Tennessee.
By David Allan Coe. . I painted quite a picture for the girls in her home town. And she was no exception to the rule. Singing all them songs about the places I've been.
When I was a little boy. Daddy used to say to me "Son,". "We got a lot of land. We got a lot of work to be done". . Go get your marbles, put 'em in the house.
She's taken to walking alone in the evening. She's taken to sleeping all night in his chair. Together they both had a reason for living. Back when the felling of loving was there.
Goody goodbye, bye-bye,. I'll see you never.. Goody goodbye, bye-bye,. So you think you're clever!. While playing with my heart. You over-played your part;.
God bless America, land that I love. Stand beside her and guide her. Through the night with the light from above. . From the mountains to the prairies.