What child is this who laid to rest on Mary's lap is sleeping. Whom angels greet with anthems sweet while shepherds watch are keeping. This this is Christ the King whom shepherds guard and angels sing.
Most of my life had been filled with dispair everything seemed to slip ny me. Bitter my heart and to desert my soul then I drank at the well of his mercy.
[ Both ]. Well it's all right it's all right long as I've got my Lord beside me well it's all right. Long as I've got his hand to hold long as he's a watchin' to warm my soul.
Don't be troubled bout me cause I'm tired. From working round the house when day is done. Don't think you've failed cause you can't afford. That dishwasher to make my life more fun.
WE'RE GONNA HOLD ON. Writers George Jones, Earl Montgomery. . We're gonna hold on we're gonna hold on we're gonna hold on to each other. Life can be rough sometimes it's kind a real good love is hard to find.
I am a poor wayfaring pilgrim traveling through this world below. There is no sickness or no danger in that bright world to which I go. I'm going there to meet my father I'm going there no more to roam.
I was down in the valley way down in the valley when the Saviour heard my feeble cry. Now I'm back up on the mountain way up on the mountain. Drinking from the fountain that never will run dry.
Walk through this world with me go where I go. Share all my dreams with me I need you so. In life we search and some of us find I've looked for you a long long time.
WALK OUT BACKWARDS. (Bill Anderson). '60 Moss Rose Publications. . (Walk out backwards and I'll think you're walking in). I'd rather live a life of lies and fantasy.
Walk me to the door and hold me close just one more time. Kiss me just once more the way you did when you were mine. The longest walk I'll ever take will be across that floor.
When the road is rocky and you've got a heavy load wait for the light to shine. If you find your friendless on that weary lonesome road wait for the light to shine.
Who needs it. When its love that almost always breaks your heart. It can take a man and tear him all apart. Only fools would ever let that feeling start.
Oh gosh, here we go again. A fella can't get no rest around this joint. . Oh well, she got up this morning at six a.m.. She was as grumpy as can be. Not a snowball chance of sleepin' late.
Oh gosh, here we go again. A fella can't get no rest around this joint. . Oh well, she got up this morning at six a.m.. She was as grumpy as can be. Not a snowball chance of sleepin' late.
What time is it? 6:30 in the morning my gosh. Willie, Willie, what are you doing over there?. Building the Taj Mahal? It's Sunday morning, it's 6:30. Can't that wait till Monday?.
She bosses me around dang near all of the time. She may be my wife but I won't kiss her big behind. No matter how much she whines. . Now I've been working hard for way too long.
Go to sleep little baby. Before the boogie man gets you. And when you awake we'll pat a little cake. And ride the pretty little pony. . Shh, uhu, it's okay, ah, you so cute.
Parody of "Where the Green Grass Grows" by Tim McGraw (Jess Leary/Craig Wiseman), Song Matters Inc. (ASCAP)/Leary's Tavern Music (ASCAP)/Daddy Rabbit Music (ASCAP)/Famous Music Corp(ASCAP)/Almo Music Corp. (ASCAP).
Parody of "Whatever You Say by Martina McBride (Ed Hill/Tony Martin) Careers-BMG Music Publishing Inc./Music Hill Music/Hamstein Cumberland/Baby Mae Music (ASCAP).
You see I'm always talkin'. When I should be drivin'. But everybody does it these days. . You say I'm gettin' cancer. Every time I answer. Yeah, whatever you say.