Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling. Calling for you and for me. See on the portals He's waiting and watching Watching for you and for me. Come home, come home ye who are weary come home.
Hey, I'm a sky-bo and I see the world from an airplane. That's a hobo that can't get around fast enough on a train. But from an airport to depot the motive for leaving's the same.
Slowly but surely I'm falling in love falling in love with you. Slowly but surely you're winning my heart. And you're winning my heart too. . Slowly but surely I'm losing my heart.
It was in the spring one sunny day. My good gal left me Lord she went away. And now she's gone but I don't worry. 'Cause I'm sitting on top of the world.
Well not long ago I was a happy man. Money in my pockets with the rings on my hands. My money's all Gone and I'm feelin' low. Standin' on the corner of Skid Row.
Sing me a song of sadness. And sing it as blue as I feel. If a tear should appear it's because she's not here. Sing a sad song and sing it for me. . She's unhappy with me.
The warden led a prisoner down the hallway to his doom. And I stood up to say good-bye like all the rest. And I heard him tell the warden just before he reached my cell.
There's got to be some folks around. With memories just like mine. Who'd give the world to stop the clock. And turn back the hands of time. . To an evenin' spent like so many spent.
The Levis that I'm wearin' have beeen good to me. They just won't admit they're growin' old. Though my shirt's made contact with the gutter now and then.
Silver wings. Shining in the sunlight. Roaring engines. Headed somewhere in flight. They're taking you away. And leaving me lonely. Silver wings. Slowly fading out of sight.
Down through the ages men have died for their women. And they've done so so many times. But each time I loved one I always lost one. And I guess the right one is so hard to fine.
Down through the ages men have died for their women. And they've done so so many times. But each time I loved one I always lost one. And I guess the right one is so hard to fine.
I know, I'm only Shelly's winter love. She only seems to need me now and then. I know, I'm only Shelly's winter love. But she's mine alone till springtime comes again.
Just because I ask a friend about her. Just because I spoke her name somewhere. Just because I rang her number by mistake today. She thinks I still care.
SHADE TREE FIX-IT MAN. (Merle Haggard). '65 Tree Publishing, BMI. . Yeah I'm a shade tree fix-it man I don't need any helping hand. I'm a Jack-of-all-trades when I'm workin' in ther shade.
If you think you've had enough if you think our life's been rough. Why not take your love line off of me and set me free. If you think our love's all wrong if you feel the fire is gone.
Deep within my heart lies a melody. A song of old San Antone. Where in dreams I live with a memory. Beneath the stars all alone. It was there I found beside the Alamo.
We left out of Tucson with no destination in mind. We were runnin' from trouble and the jail-term the Judge had in mind. And the border meant freedom, a new life and romance.
There's a certain hill outside of town called Sam Hill (Sam Hill). And a certain guy used to go there every day. They said a certain girl lived up in Sam Hill (Sam Hill).
Many years ago in days of childhood. I used to play till the evening sun would come. Then winding down that old familiar pathway. I heard my mother call at set of sun.