Oh, the twentieth century wasn't all that bad. It was a time like no one else has ever had. We learned to drive, we learned to fly. We sent a man into the sky.
Play us a song we can slow dance on. We wanna hold each other. Play us a groove so we hardly move. Just let our hearts be together. . Oh baby 'cause it feels so good.
Play us a song we can slow dance on. We wanna hold each other. Play us a groove so we hardly move. Just let our hearts be together. . Oh baby 'cause it feels so good.
Too much love. Too much love. . At times I make you crazy. At times I make you sad. Sometimes you make me feel like. There's no one quite as bad. . But there's just too much love between us.
(Keith Worsham/Stan Munsey, Jr./. Don Matthews/Steve Baccus). . The factories are all shut down. The shopping malls are all closed. The busy streets are all empty.
The city's full of manger scenes. And stores lit up in red and green.. But down the road just out of town. There's more magic to be found.. The countryside is all a-glow.
Sittin' alone at a table for two, when she walked in. I was down on my second love,. Swore I'd never do that again. She sat down beside me and tried to explain.
As I lay by your side and hold you tonight. I want you to understand,. This love that I feel is so right and so real,. I realize how lucky I am.. And should you ever wonder if my love is true,.
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Running scared. Wonderin' what I'm doin' so far from home. Beginnin' not to care that I was so alone. Then my eyes met hers and without one word. I could tell what was gonna happen.
You've got your secrets, girl I've got mine. We're fallin' apart one glance at a time. Night after night, actin' like strangers. Out of emotion, nothing to say.
We could walk away now, call it over and done. Say we fought the good fight and nobody won. Say we're both better off that worst came to worst. So we didn't last, hey, we're not the first.
1st Chorus:. You can tell a lot about a man. By the woman he loves. 'Cause nothing else shows a part of his soul. Like she does. And she'd be the one to swear that he hung.
Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light. What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming. Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight.
Oh, John Dillon James was my good time country buddy. Well, we hunted, talked and fished his last days away. He was just a hired farm hand, worked old man Walker's land.
(Jim McBride/Sam Hogin/Nelson Larkin). . Ribbons and paper cover the floor,. It's been a great Christmas with presents galore. Everyone's happy and I'm happy, too.
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross. The emblem of suffering and shame. And I love that old cross. Where the dearest and best. For a world of lost sinners was slain.
I was taught to believe, and never to doubt. The man up above, knows what he's talking about.. So when I heard that voice, so loud and clear,. Speak to my heart I knew that she must be near..
Every generation. Blames the one before. And all of their frustrations. Come beating at your door. . I know that I'm a prisoner. To all my father held so dear.
Before we ever made the headlines. Or toured the concert halls. We survived our share of bar rooms. Stared at many motel walls.. . The years in Carolina.