Tonight, we know who you will sing about. Tonight, we are who you cannot live without. (We are the radio). . Tonight, we remember all we know as one. We fight till the morning never sees the sun.
the talk u talk ain't the walk u walk,. why oh why live a lie,. the word's u speak u don't really mean,. why oh why live a lie,. . u can't be true to me be true to u,.
Whiskey or God. . Gonna bring me relief. Believin or not. Bending my elbow or my knees. Im gonna drink until my conscience bleeds. Before I fall asleep Im gonna say a prayer for a brighter day.
Into a life of pain came something beautiful. Someone who loved me as much as I love her. There have been trials and tribulations, and not just a few.
Just outside these prison bars the hanging tree is waitin'. At sunrise I'll meet darkness and death will say hello. Darling touch your lips to mine and tell me that you love me.
If I could paint pictures I'd paint one for you. A picture portraying the love we once knew. Then a tear would reveal the sorrow in me. As I painted white fences and evergreen trees.
More than once I've cried because impatience let me down. I could see the gold before the gold was found. And every time I've trusted love to lead me by the hand.
The words of her promise, the flame of her faith. And the love that would never drift away. Where did they go, Lord, where did they go?. Somehow forever slipped out of my hands.
It took me by surprise. When I saw you standin' there. Close enough to touch. Breathin' the same air. You asked me how I've been. I guess that's when I smiled.
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis). . Write me a song about singin'. Write me a song about free. Do a little tune about lovin' and a-livin'. Do it just for me.
(Bill Fries, Chip Davis). . Me an' Earl was haulin' chickens on a flatbed out of Wiggins, and we'd spent all night on the uphill side of thirty-seven miles of hell called Wolf Creek Pass. Which is up on the Great Divide?.
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis). . It's 4 A.M., and I'm a hundred miles from breakfast in Wyomin'. I'm not complainin'. . I got the radio on, playin' on a station from New Orleans.
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis). . From the album Wilderness. . Come along and sing. A song you knew before. Come along and sing. Once more. . Come along and live.
(Terry Skinner, J.L. Wallace). . [Chorus]. (Gotta keep these wheels). Wheels of fortune rollin'. It don't matter where we're goin'. East or west or south to Tennessee.
(Ron Agnew). . Jimmy Joe left the mountain 'bout seven months ago,. When the autumn nights turned cool. Chasin' a dream, like they say. Just goin' away to school.
I hear what youre not saying loud n clear. Ive long since stopped asking how you feel. If Im ever gonna be any closer to you. . Oh, what do I have to do to get you to talk to me?.
The moment that I looked at you, a voice inside of me. Said, you'd better guard your heart and love him cautiously. If I'd only listened to the things I heard me say.
I came across a. Dusty photograph. I hope the 80's don't come back. My hair was so high. Yours was parted on the side. I laughed until I cried. . Reminiscing - us in the.
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife. I been a workin' man dang near all my life. I'll be working long as my two hands are fit to use.
music and lyrics by Corb Lund. . I heard all them pretty girls singin all them pretty words, and how. I heard all them pretty girls singin all them pretty words, oh wow.