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Someone Can Steal Your Love From Me
If I can steal your love from someone else. Someone can steal you from me. If you can't be true to the one you have. You wouldn't be true to me. . A wedding ring can't mean a thing.
Someone Can Steal You From Me
SOMEONE CAN STEAL YOU FROM ME. (Hank Thompson). '56 Brazos Valley Music. . If I can steal your love from someone else someone can steal you from me. If you can't be true to the one you have you wouldn't be true to me.
Soft Lips
Soft lips that feel so divine soft lips pressed close to mine. The thrill of your kiss is heavenly blessed. Your tender caress I could never express. Soft lips I love you so soft lips don't ever go.
Smoke! Smoke! Smoke! That Cigarette
SMOKE! SMOKE! SMOKE! THAT CIGARETTE. Writer Merle Travis. . Now I'm a fellow with a heart of gold And the ways of a gentleman I've been told Kind-of-a-guy that wouldn't even harm a flea But if me and a certain character met The guy that invented that cigarette I'd murder that son-of-a gun in the first degree It ain't 'cause I don't smoke 'em myself and i don't reckon that it'll hinder your health I smoked 'em all my life and I ain't dead yet But nicotine slaves are all the same at a pettin' party or a poker game Everything gotta stop while they have a cigarette CHORUS Smoke, smoke, smoke that cigarette Puff, puff, puff until you smoke yourself to death. Tell St. Peter at the Golden Gate That you hate to make him wait, But you just gotta have another cigarette. In a game of chance the other night Old dame fortune was good and right The kings and queens they kept on comin' around Aw, I was hittin' em good and bettin' 'em high But my bluff didn't work on a certain guy He kept callin' and layin' his money down See, he'd raise me then I'd raise him and I'd say to him buddy ya gotta sink or swim Finally called me but didn't raise the bet! --Hmmph! I said Aces Full Pal -- I got you! He said, "I'll pay up in a minute or two But right now, i just gotta have another cigarette." CHORUS Now the other night I had a date with the cutest little gal in the forty-eight states A high-bred, uptown, fancy little dame She said she loved me and it seemd to me That things were sorta like they oughtta be So hand in hand we strolled down lovers lane She was a long way from a chunk of ice And our pettin' party was goin' real nice And I got an idea I might have been there yet So I give her a kiss and a little squeeze Then she said, Excuse me Please But I just gotta have a cigarette." CHORUS.
Slippin’ Around
SLIPPIN' AROUND. Writer Floyd Tillman. . Seems we always have to slip around To be together, Dear Slipping around Afraid we might be found I know I can't forget you And I've gotta have you near But we just have to Slip around and live in constant fear Oh, you're tied up with someone else And I am all tied up, too I know I've made mistakes, Dear But I'm so in love with you I hope some day I'll find a way To bring you back to me And I won't have to slip around To have your company Oh, you're tied up with someone else And I'm all tied up, too I know I've made mistakes, Dear But I'm so in love with you I hope some day I'll find a way To bring you back to me And I won't have to slip around And I won't have to slip around To have your company.
Sixty Minute Man
SIXTY MINUTE MAN. Writer William Ward. . Well, listen here, girls, I'm telling you now, They call me loving Dan, I'll rock 'em, roll 'em all night long I'm a sixty-minute man. And if you don't believe I'm all I say, Come up and take my hand. As soon as I leave you go, you'll cry "Oh yeah, he's a sixty-minute man!" Chorus There'll be fifteen minutes of kissing, And then you'll holler, "Danny boy, please don't stop!" There'll be fifteen minutes of teasing, fifteen minutes of pleasing, Fifteen minutes of blowing my top (mop! mop! mop!) Well, if your man ain't treating you right, Come up and see your Dan. I'll rock 'em, roll 'em all night long I'm a sixty-minute man. Chorus 2 Sixty (minute man) Well they call me (loving Dan) I'll rock 'em, roll 'em all night long I'm a sixty-minute man. Repeat chorus 2 Repeat chorus Well, if your man ain't treating you right, Come up and see your Dan. I'll rock 'em, roll 'em all night long I'm a sixty-minute man. Oh yeah! Sixty minute, Rocking, rolling, ramming, jamming all night long I'm a sixty-minute man.
Sixteen Tons
SIXTEEN TONS. Writer Merle Travis. . Some people say man is made out of mud A poor man's made out of muscle and blood Muscle and blood and skin and bone A mind that's a-weak and a back that's strong You load sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store I was born one mornin' when the sun didn't shine I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine I loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal And the store-boss said the "Well-a bless my soul" You load sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store I was born one mornin', it was drizzlin' rain Fightin' and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the cane-brake by an old mama lion Cain't no a high-tone woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store If you see me comin', better step aside A lot of men didn't and a lot of men died One fist of iron, the other of steel If the right one don't git ya, then the left one will You load sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store.
Six Pack To Go
Hey, Mister Bartender. Please don't be so slow. I got time for one more round. And a six pack to go. . Tomorrow mornin's Sunday. I'm gonna be feelin' low.
Six Days On The Road
SIX DAYS ON THE ROAD. Writers Earl Green, Carl Montgomery. . Well, I pulled out of Pittsburgh Rollin' down the Eastern Seaboard I've got my diesel wound up And she's running like never before There's a speed zone ahead, all right I don't see a cop in sight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight I got ten forward gears And a Georgia overdrive I'm taking little white pills And my eyes are open wide I just passed a 'Gimmy' and a 'White' I've been passin' everything in sight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Well, it seems like a month Since I kissed my baby good-bye I could have a lot of women But I'm not like some other guys I could find one to hold me tight But I could never believe that it's right Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight I.C.C. is checking on down the line I'm a little overweight and my log's three days behind But nothing bothers me tonight I can dodge all the scales all right Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Well my rig's a little old But that don't mean she's slow There's a flame from her stack And the smoke's rolling black as coal My hometown's coming in sight If you think I'm happy your right Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight.
Sing Me Something Sentimental
Sing me something sentimental. Make it anything that's blue. Sing it sweet and sing it tender. Just the way she used to do. . If I cry take no attention.
Simple Simon Simple Heart
Simple simon simple heart you met a girlie at the fair. Miss your timin' simple heart when you thought that she could care. Simple simon you're not smart she gave her love to someone new.
Silver Bells
SILVER BELLS. Writers Ray Evans, Jay Livingston. . Silver bells, silver bells It's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling, hear them ring Soon it will be Christmas day City sidewalks, busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style In the air there's a feeling of Christmas Children laughing, people passing Meeting smile after smile And on every street corner you'll hear Silver bells, silver bells It's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling, hear them ring Soon it will be Christmas day Strings of streetlights, even stoplights Blink a bright red and green As the shoppers rush home with their treasures Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch This is Santa's big scene And above all this bustle you'll hear Silver bells, silver bells It's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling, hear them ring Soon it will be Christmas day.
Signed Sealed And Delivered
Signed sealed and delivered a package containing my heart. To open remove the wrapper but please don't tear it apart. You tore up this heart when you left me you left me alone and so blue.
Shotgun Boogie
SHOTGUN BOOGIE. (Tennessee Ernie Ford). '50 Hill and Range Songs. . There it stands in the corner with the barrel so straight I looked out the window and over the gate The big, fat rabbits are a-jumpin' in the grass Wait'll they hear my old shotgun blast Shotgun Boogie, I done saw your tracks Look out Mr. Rabbit when I cock my hammer back Well, over on the ridge is a scaly bark Hick'ry nuts so big you can see 'em in the dark The big fat squirrels they scratch and they bite I'll be on that ridge before daylight Shotgun Boogie, all I need is one shot Look out bushy tail, tonight you'll be in the pot Well, I met a pretty gal, she was tall and thin I asked her what she had, she said: "A Fox Four-Ten" I looked her up and down and said: "Boy, this is love" So we headed for the brush to shoot a big fat dove Shotgun Boogie, boy the feathers flew Look out Mister Dove when she draws a bead on you I sat down on a log, took her on my lap She said, "Wait a minute, bub, you got to see my Pap He's got a sixteen-gauge choked down like a rifle He don't like a man that's a-gonna trifle" Shotgun Boogie, draws a bead so fine Look out big boy, he's loaded all the time Well, I called on her Pap like a gentleman oughta He said: "No brush hunter's gonna get my daughter" He cocked back the hammer right on the spot When the gun went off, I outran the shot Shotgun Boogie, I wanted wedding bells I'll be back little gal, when your pappy runs out of shells.
Shenandoah Waltz
In the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia. Lives a girl who is waiting just for me. Many times we waltzed in the moonlight. And in her loving arms I long to be.
She's Just A Whole Lot Like You
I found you again in somebody new. It's sorta like old time, doing things we used to do. She's just about your size, that same look in her eyes. Yes, she's just a whole lot like you.
She's A Girl Without Any Sweetheart
She's a girl without any sweetheart and each night she sits there alone. This whole world she'd give for a new start but the chances she had now are gone.
She Thinks I Still Care
SHE THINKS I STILL CARE. Writer Dickey Lee. . Just because I asked a friend about her. Just because I spoke her name somewhere. Just because I rang her number by mistake today.
September In The Rain
The leaves of brown came tumbling down. Remember that September in the rain. The sun went out just like a dying ember. That September in the rain. . To every word of love, I heard you whisper.
Scotch And Soda
SCOTCH AND SODA. Writer Dave Guard. . Scotch and soda, mud in your eye. Baby, do I feel high, oh, me, oh, my. Do I feel high.. Dry martini, jigger of gin. Oh, what a spell you've got me in, oh, my. Do I feel high..
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