I turn your hole card upside down. I caught you cheatin' and runnin' around. There's a smile upon your face while another takes my place. And now at last dear the truth I'd found.
The grass looks greener over yonder. You've got a brand new love affair. And at your door, temptations pointin' yonder. The grass looks greener over there.
GOTTA SELL THEM CHICKENS. WITH JUNIOR BROWN. Writer Hank Thompson. . (Hank}. Well, my pappy told me as I was sittin' on his knee About the birds and the bees and such You can do right proud in a college crowd But you ain't gonna learn that much Get your degree in the ABC's And dig out the cold hard facts You've got to sell them chickens before they die And the eggs before they hatch.
GLOW-WORM. Writers Johnny Mercer, Paul Lincke. . Shine little glow-worm, glimmer, glimmer Shine little glow-worm, glimmer, glimmer Lead us lest too far we wander Love's sweet voice is calling yonder Shine little glow-worm, glimmer, glimmer Hey, there don't get dimmer, dimmer Light the path below, above And lead us on to love! (lengthy instrumental interlude) Glow little glow-worm, fly of fire Glow like an incandescent wire Glow for the female of the species Turn on the AC and the DC This night could use a little brightnin' Light up you little ol' bug of lightnin' When you gotta glow, you gotta glow Glow little glow-worm, glow Glow little glow-worm, glow and glimmer Swim through the sea of night, little swimmer Thou aeronautical boll weevil Illuminate yon woods primeval See how the shadows deep and darken You and your chick should get to sparkin' I got a gal that I love so Glow little glow-worm, glow Glow little glow-worm, turn the key on You are equipped with taillight neon You got a cute vest-pocket *Mazda* Which you can make both slow and *fazda* I don't know who you took a shine to Or who you're out to make a sign to I got a gal that I love so Glow little glow-worm, glow Glow little glow-worm, glow Glow little glow-worm, glow Glow little glow-worm, glow !!.
Gloria it's not Marie it's Gloria. It's not Sherrie it's Gloria she's in your every dream. You tried to play a game of kiss and run away. But now you find it's not that way somehow you've changed the scene.
Give a little take a little take a little kiss from me. Take a little give a little give a little kiss to me. You're the one the only one the girl I'm thinking of.
She lives her life in honky tonks and crowded backstreet bars. A world of make believe that knows no sun or moon or stars. Just a glitter of the great white way and the glare of city lights.
GATHERING FLOWERS FROM THE HILLSIDE. Writer A.P. Carter. . I've been gathering flowers from the hillside. To wreath around your brow. But you've kept me a-waitin' so long, dear.
Di hatiku cinta bermula. Dan rinduku seharum bunga. Setiap detik kini nyata. Hanya dirimu oh sayang. Namun jauh di sudut hati. Mungkinkah kau daku miliki.
Good Times. Hands Up! & Bryan Finlay. I thought Id be a rock star,. my song on the radio.. This isnt how I planned it,. I guess I just lost control.. .
Going Back to Texas. By Wayne Hancock. . I've gone through Arizona, right through New Mexico. I'm gonna keep on driving just as hard as I can go. I'm an Interstate daddy.
Only eighteen almost grown. Tryin' his luck away from home. The guitar in his hand won't leave his side. The way he plays he should go far. One day he'll be a record star.
Good morning heartache, you old gloomy sight. Good morning heartache, thought we said goodbye last night. I turned and tossed until it seemed you had gone.
(Go on home you don't belong here with me). You're watching your watch and I know what's on your mind. There's someone home waiting and you're away over time.
Yeah Na na na na na Oh Na na na na. Almost battleship your sights on my heart,. it was like operation when you tore it out,. Five card stud you were bluffing big,.
Open up your eyes baby. Let the truth and sun shine in. One day, one day, one day youll understand. Youll grow up and youll see. Theres a truth between friends and enemies.
Besieged in the battlements of Babylon,. still looking for the hat-peg to hang your head upon -. now you've found a place you think is Avalon:. you can talk to anyone here..
Halfway between the zoo. and the temple of your Art.... but what do you do. with this motion of the heart?. Who'll be looking for you. when it all falls apart?.
There's no time for dull regrets. no-one underwrites your debts.. No satisfaction guaranteed,. but this much I believe. we make the lives we lead.. Best foot forward, face the day.
Manheim; rainy Saturday with no money nor friend,. only Tequila can end the boredom.. Try to reach London for a pocket of hope;. we're children, we grope in the dark..