I reached out my arms and I touched you. With soft words I whispered your name. I had your love on the tip of my fingers. But that was as close as I came.
Once upon a time there was a tavern where we used to raise a glass or two. Remember how we laughed away the hours. And think of all the great things we would do.
This time's the next time, I warned you the first time. The next time's the last time, so this time we're through. You wasted your next time 'cause this time's the last time.
This land is your land this land is mine land from California to the New York Island. From redwood forrest to the gulf stream water this land was made for you and me.
Stay hard!. Go ahead all around the world. Step by step, our flag unfurled. Let your spirit rise - got to fight for glory!. On the wings of an eagle we're flying.
I don't like the way you touch my baby if you're smart you turn him loose. Unless you crave danger or you're crazy cause this gun don't care who it shoots.
(The things I might have been). I might have been a helpless soul with nothing much in store. I might have been without a gold just dream and nothing more.
Outside this flamin' ring of fire. There's nothing left for me to lose. I shoot to kill if I desire. I walk away if I so choose. 4,000 filthy stinkin' liars.
Restless I close my eyes. Can't sleep at all. Think about my million lies. And think about my life. . When darkness takes over. I believe in damnation.
THERE'S A PARTY GOIN' ON. (J. Barry - D. Covay). WANDA JACKSON (CAPITOL ST-1511, 1961). . Beefsteak Charly is a-throwing a feast. Right around the corner down the Road East.
Mama says there's trouble, yeah trouble, on the streets today. She says all the little ones got nowhere, got nowhere to play. And she's right, yes indeed she's right.
There's a new moon over my shoulder. And an old love still in my heart. . I remember now that I'm older. What you told me the day we had to part. . You promised with the new moon.
There stands the glass fill it up to the brim. Till my troubles grow dim it's my first one today. There stands the glass that will ease all my pain. That will settle my brain darling I'm on my way.
THE WILD SIDE OF LIFE. (William Warren - Arlie Carter). '51 EMI Unart Catalog. . You wouldn't read my letters if I wrote you. You asked me not to call you on the phone.
THE SOLDIER'S LAST LETTER. (Ernest Tubb - Henry Stewart). '44 Cross Music. . The postman delivered a letter it's filled her old heart full of joy. But she didn't know till she read the end sign.
THE KING IS COMING. (Bill Gaither - Gloria Gaither - Charley Millhoff). '71 Gaither Music. . The market place is empty no more traffic in the streets.
Mama said that thirteen was too young to think my lips. And too young to run with me and twice my years. But when you're young and yearn to be a woman what does your mother know.
Tears will be the chaser for your wine. You sit there and tell me how you'd like to be free. You're tired of bein' tied down to a home and family. You say you miss the bright lights along the great white way.
Ask the Grand Ole Opry here in Nashville Tennessee. Everyone will be happy everybody but me. Tonight I'll be there by myself I won't be with somebody else.