No one will ever know how much I love you each time the past comes back to haunt me so. I'll cry myself to sleep and wake up smiling I'll miss you but no one will ever know.
No one will ever know my heart is breaking. Although a million tears start to flow. I'll cry myself to sleep and wake up smiling. I'll miss you but no one will ever know.
While a prisoner of war in Korea. Surrounded by guards and barrbed wire. I dreamed of returnin' to you, dear. Oh, that was my heart's one desire. . Now at last I am free and returnin'.
No letter today I have waited since dawn. I've waited each day since you have been gone. No letter today all the days are so long. Oh why don't you write I know I was wrong.
Written & Recorded by Hank Snow. . The postman came to me this morning. and dropped your letter in the door.. Then went his way so gay and smiling,. leaving my old heart so sad and sore..
I took you home from a party and we kissed in fun. A few stolen kisses and no harm was done. Instead of stopping when we could, we went right on. 'Til suddenly we found that the brakes were gone.
Written by B. Kalmar and H. Ruby. Recorded by Hank Snow. . Maybe I'm right and maybe I'm wrong. And maybe I'm weak and maybe I'm strong. But nevertheless I'm in love with you.
I'm just as blue as I can be. Since Susie said goodbye to me. My life is a failure, I see. And she won't be my gal. No mo', no mo', no mo', no mo' - no mo'.
While lookin' through my jewelry drawer beneath some papers there I saw. An address book I'd kept throughout the years. It listed all the girls on it friends my list sure has grown.
Giant-Size Man-Thing number four. You are Eleanor. Don't say a thing. For me or for him. Just pretend. You are our friend. Until the end. . Don't speak, don't speak.
I fly. And I will never come down again. Not on your life. You may call me an automanienne. But I will continue to fight. I will continue my lonely flight.
Everybody makes mistakes. Everybody has those days. 1, 2, 3, 4!. . Everybody makes mistakes. Everybody has those days. Everybody knows what, what I'm talkin 'bout.
Everybody makes mistakes. Everybody has those days. 1, 2, 3, 4!. . Everybody makes mistakes. Everybody has those days. Everybody knows what, what I'm talkin 'bout.
I don't know about tomorrow. All i got is today. . I'm a wasting a time worring about. How things might change. Some think about the moon. When its coming out at tonight.
When the darkness leaves you lonely. Or the world tries to push you away. When your sky is looking troubled. You can count on me cause I'm gonna stay.
NO HELP WANTED. Writer Bill Carlisle. . Now I've got a gal from New Orleans. She's the cutest little thing that you ever have seen. She's got a cute little walk with a hippity-hop.
This nine pound hammer is a little too heavy. For my size oh baby for my size. I'm goin' on the mountain I gotta see my baby. And I ain't comin' back no I ain't comin' back.
I turned your whole 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've found.
Well, I had a good friend. He used to shoot a lot of speed. He was wild and cranky and man. He was always in the need. . But he always just had to do it.
Well, hello there folks, how the hell are you doin':. It's good to be in your local bar again.. So let's get loud, we'll get stoned an' get proud,. Have a damn good time until the show's at an' end..