He's gonna step on you again, he's gonna step on you. He's gonna step on you again, he's gonna step on you. You're twistin' my melon man, you know you talk so hip man.
I'm a simple city boy. With simple country tastes. Smoking woild-grown mari-jo-wana keeps that smile on my face. Depending on my mood, mood..... Listening to my system, just the other night.
You can keep a good man down. if he won't stand up and fight. it's time to wake up. it's time to see the light. equality doesn't exist. it's just an ideal in the mind.
You're blaming me and I'm blaming you and there isn't one damn thing that. either of us can do cause you think I get all the breaks I think all you do is.
Help! there's a girl in my bed. thought's are runnin through my head. somethin' must be said. I think she wants to spend the night. I don't mind but her boyfriend might.
SWEET MARIE. Traditional. . I've a secret in my heart, Sweet Marie A tale I would impart, love to thee Ev'ry daisy in the dell Knows my secret, knows it well, And yet I dare not tell, Sweet Marie... Come to me, Sweet Marie, come to me Not because your face is fair, love to see But your soul so pure and sweet, Makes my happiness complete Makes me falter at your feet, Sweet Marie.
Sweet hour of prayer sweet hour of prayer that calls me from a world of care. And bids me at my father's throne make all my wants and wishes known. In seasons of distress and grief my soul has often found relief.
Sweet dreams of you every night I go through. Why can't I forget you and start my life anew. Instead of having sweet dreams about you. . You don't love me it's plain.
Recorded by Hank Snow. . Don't forget me little darling while I'm growing old and gray. Just a little thought before I'm going far away. I'll be waiting on the hillside where the wild red roses grow.
Well I woke up Sunday morning with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt. And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad so I had one more for desert. Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt.
Stolen moments are all we have together. Two hearts that must find love on borrowed time. Golden moments, the seconds that we treasure. And this forbidden pleasure be a crime.
The band it was playing the Star Spangled Waltz. The lights in the ballroom were low. Oh twas sweet to my ears I fought back my tears. For that waltz broke my heart long ago.
Words & Music by Arthur R. Scammell. Recorded by Hank Snow. . Oh this is the place where the fishermen gather. Oil-skins and boots and the Cape hands batten down;.
The twilight shadows deepen into night dear. The city lights are gleaming o'er the snow. I sit alone beside the cheery fire dear. I'm dreaming dreams from out the long ago.
I wanted the gold and I sought it I scrabbled and mucked like a slave. Was it famine or scurvy I fought it I hurled my youth into a grave. I wanted the gold and I got it came out with a fortune last fall.
"The sun is shining brightly". "I'm afraid my mind is going. I can feel it". "I honestly think. you ought to sit down calmly. take a stress pill. and think things over".
I met a girl in Laredo down in Mexico. While I was makin' the rounds. Down in a dim cafe she does the swing and sway. That's the talk of the town. I never learned her name but she's called the Spanish Fireball.
I got your orders in my hand. Automatic command. Come close and step into the sphere. It radiates it is clear. So activate the device. There's no time to delay.
"X-ray Delta One this is mission control". "Roger you're two zero one three". "Star System Wolf 424. Some 14.6 light years from Earth. 90 trillion miles.
I had to quit rail rollin' and it didn't agree at all. There was always something wrong with the Southern Cannonball. I once loved a maiden she was fair and tall.