(Billy Sherrill - Glenn Sutton). . Last night he called from Dallas. He was havin' a beer at the Crystal Palace. He said honey, you won't be alone for long.
The water is wide, I can't cross o'er,. And neither have I the wings to fly.. Give me a boat, that will carry two,. And both shall row, my love and I..
I am a pilgrim, passing through. And I've wandered through the world and all its beauty. I don't know, what I'll find. When I cross that river to the other side.
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There's a new expression on my face I ain't seen in quite a while. Must be a smile. There's a new direction in my life and I can't wait to see. Where it takes me.
Taken.. When I look into your eyes I see my life. And for the first time and I forget to take a breath.. So overwhelmed, so completely shaken.. . I'm taken..
Some memories never fade. Some broken hearts just stay that way. Some dreams just aren't meant to be. But you keep, holdin' on, long after she's gone.
You don't need a lot of money. Honey, you don't have to play no games. All I need is all your loving. To get the blood rushing through my veins, oh. I wanna say we're going steady.
The devil went down to Georgia. He was lookin' for a soul to steal. He was in a bind. Cause he was way behind. And he was willin' to make a deal. . When he came across this young man.
Bullseye my pony, Bullseye my pride. Bullseye mi amigo, Bullseye I will ride. Across the wide prairie, beneath the blue sky. We'll ride on forever just me and Bullseye.
Nothing ever turns out like you thought it would. Spare me some patience if you could. Sometimes it feels like you're watching the sun. From a rain cloud far from home.
When I was a boy. I didn't know nothing. I didn't have a care in the world. I had innocence and ignorance. Of things I wish I still did not know. But no matter how far these songs take me.
Take me out. To the ball game. Take me out. To the crowd. Buy me some peanuts. And Crackerjacks. I don't care if. I never get back. . For it's root, root, root.
Well' I got off work and headed for town to have a few. Determined I would drown the pain of losing you. But this couple on the dance floor were droppin' quarters in a slot.
There goes that train that carried my girl from town if I known her number lord I'd flag her down.. I wish to the lord that the train would wreck, kill that engineer and breaks the fire man's neck.
The old man told his story. About the years gone by. How he played his horn down in New Orleans. In some old dingy dive. "I knew 'em all back then." he said.
Take Me As I Am (Or Let Me Go). Written by Boudleaux Bryant. Gene Watson. Why do you always try to make me over. Take me as i am or let me go. White lilies never grow in fields of clover.
Her eyes were blue, her hair was auburn. Her smile was like an angel fair. She was her daddy`s only daughter. On the Tennessee Border. . [Chorus]. One night I took a ride just across the line.
Now, listen while I tell you about a place I know. Down in Tennessee where the tall corn grows. Hidden from the world in a bunch of pines. Where the moon's a little bashful and it seldom shines.