She came to me I thought i found her. the girl of all my dreams. And until then I did not know what. happiness could bring. We laughed we cried side by side.
[Music-Hubbard, Orne/Lyrics-Hubbard]. . Alter of dawn, bury me in light. Crimson eclipse, blood and body ignite. Lysergic communion, thy cup runneth over.
I like my lovin' country style. I'm only in the city for a while. So when I'm rid you see how I'll head for Tennessee. 'Cause I like my lovin' country style.
LOVESICK BLUES. (Irving Mills - Cliff Friend). '49 Mills Music. . I got a feelin' called the blues oh Lord since my baby's said goodbye. Oh I don't know what I'll do all I do is sit and sigh oh Lord.
Oh, the sun's gonna shine in my life. Once more love's gonna live here again. Things're gonna be the way they were before. Love's gonna live here again.
Livin' on free food tickets. Water in the milk from the hole in the roof. Where the rain came through. What can you do?. . Tears from little sister cryin'.
Love me tender, love me sweet. Never let me go. You have made my dreams complete. And I love you so. . Love me tender, love me true. All my dreams fulfill.
LOST WEEKEND. (Wayne P. Walker). '60 Cedarwood Publishing. . Every day is a lost weekend. Every day since my baby said goodbye. Every day is a lost weekend.
Well, I just had a conversation with my heart. And it said, "Let's stop to sing before it starts". For he gets one put inside close that door and run and hide.
Gonna tell Aunt Mary about Uncle John. He claim he got married but he havin' lots of fun. Oh baby, hey baby, whoo baby. Havin' me some fun tonight. . Well long tall Sally, she's built sweet.
LONG LEGGED GUITAR PICKIN' MAN. (Marshall Grant). '67 Perkins Publishing. . Well I'm gonna start out walkin' just you wait and see. Uh-huh guitar picker you ain't leavin' without me.
LONG AS I HAVE YOU. (Curtis Wayne). '65 Black Jack Music. . My world's gonna keep on turning long as I have you. Gonna be a little love like burning long as I have you.
Well I make it alright from Monday morning till Friday night oh those lonely weekends. Since you left me I'm as lonely as I can be oh those lonely weekends.
Where's this place called Lonely Street. I'm looking for that Lonely Street. I've got a sad sad tale to tell. I need a place to go and weep. Where's this place called Lonely Street.
LITTLE THINGS MEAN A LOT. (Edith Linderman - Carl Stutz). '54 Leo Feist Music. . Blow me a kiss from across the room say I look nice when I'm not. Touch my hair as you pass my chair little things mean a lot.
The train is late as we stand and wait in the cold, cold rain. And my tiny son with his toy gun stands by me. In his soldier suit and a tiny flag clutched tightly in his hand.
When you said you were leaving tomorrow. That today was our last day. I said, "There'd be no sorrow that I'd laugh. When you walked away". . But a little bitty tear let me down.
Let's say goodbye like we said hello in a friendly kind of way. There's something wrong your love is gone I've no reason now to stay. We live and love we meet and part and broken hearts must pay.
Some people like to rock. Some people like to roll. But movin' and a groovin'. Gonna satisfy my soul. . Let's have a party. Ooh, let's have a party. Well, send it to the store, let's buy some more.