Haven't got a worry, haven't got a care. Haven't got a thing to call my own. Though I'm out of money, I'm a millionaire. I still have my home in San Antone.
Out on the hills of glory land. So happy and free at God's right hand. They tell of a place of marvelous grace. On heaven's bright shore. Pilgrims on earth someday will go.
He said "I'll love you till I die",. She told him "You'll forget in time". As the years went slowly by,. She still preyed upon his mind. . He kept her picture on his wall,.
You say I'm too fat, you say I'm too skinny. You say I'm not cool, you say I'm not pretty. Then you spread it all around. And post it online for the whole world to see.
I was born on a levy. A little bit south of Montgomery. Mama worked in the big house. And Daddy, he worked for the county. I never had no learning' until I turned 16.
As I looked at the valleys down below. . They were green just as far as I could see.. . As my memory returned, oh how my heart did yearn. . for you and the day that used to be..
She's the queen of the red-hot mamas, hottest thing around. And she shows up at a honky-tonk 'cause she can right just lay it down. Ya know she get on down, on down to the ground.
If we had a date, let's say about eight. Honey do you think it's wrong. If I held you tight in the pale moonlight. Honey do you think it's wrong. . If a car would stall, wouldn't go at all.
What makes me get up every mornin'. When I can't find the will?. And what keeps me goin' through the motions. When all my dreams are standing still?. .
Wont you bury me beneath the tree. Where my family lies, where my family lies?. Let the fog lay low on the mountain high. Hear the willow cry, hear the willow cry.
The house stood on the outskirts of an old ghost town. I brushed aside the cobwebs, walked in and looked around. I found a dusty diary beside a worn out bed.
[Chorus]. She's my wiggle in her walkin. Giggle in her talkin,. Sweet little honkytonk baby.. She's got tha kinda lovin. A special way of huggin,. And she knows how to drive me crazy..
Its Harleys and Horses old habits that are forcing me to think, I may never change my ways. Its guitars and good times and women who dont mind if Im gone at the break of day..
HOW THE OTHER HALF LIVES. Writers Wynn Stewart and Fuzzy Owen. Copyright 1962. . I'll just sit back and watch you leave. It seems you want more that I can give.
HIGH HEAVEN. Writer Dale Noe. Copyright 1971. . We fell in love and now we live in high heaven. And we're just as happy as can be. It's just like a dream up here in high heaven.
I didn't think you were but now I know you are. A sunshine of my world my bright and morning star. You changed me in the twinkling of an eye to what I am.
I called you on the phone to say I love you. And that I'd stop by for you at nine. And my heart broke when you said it's all over. That someone else would take up all your time.
If I'd lose my mind you'd be forgettable. The way things look right now it's inevitable. But if I lose my mind it's not regrettable. Cause then I'd be happy happy crazy.
I woke up this morning not a cloud in the sky. It made me so happy I fell like I could fly. Over mountains cause I'm in love with you. And you'll be back tomorrow.
We're half way in love I'm in love with you. Won't you meet me half way. The night is so perfect when I'm holding you. Tomorrow is so far away. We're half way to heaven half way to go.