I'm waiting at the gate looking for my ride. Soon to take me to my home on high. Angel bands a coming From the other side. I don't want to be late I'm waiting at the gate.
Here the labor is so hard and the workers are tired. And our weary hearts are longing for a rest. And we find we're getting anxious to be in that happy land.
I can barely move. For want of room. And I'm forgettin' to breathe. . But the sight of you. Has me instantly. Remember my needs. . Oh the lights spin.
It's the way she smiles and the way she walks. It's the way her lip curls when she talks. It's what she says and what she don't. It's what she will and what she won't, yeah.
I awoke last night and reached to touch my darling in our bed. But I only found the pillow where she always lays her head. I laid there half asleep wondering why she was not there.
Walk softly when you walk by me cause my heart is still don't shake it up. Now that I've cried my love to sleep don't wake it up don't wake it up. Now that I've cried my love to sleep don't wake it up don't wake it up.
Written by Billy Burnette and Mentor Williams.. . Whatcha gonna do when the sun. goes down. Hop in my back seat way out of town. I know a place we can't be found.
First time I saw you, had that one thing on my mind. How to be a better person, be a little more kind. First time you saw me, had that look on your face.
She wore black on black. It was perfect for the night. She looked like an angel. By the candlelight. . He had his lines all down. Like a work of art. He made every word sound.
Far thee well to all I long have loved,. Far thee well to fleeting friends;. And adieu to comrades tried and true,. I will ne'er return again.. . And when we meet again, my friend,.
In the Beartooth Mountains where the twin peaks touch the sky. There's a homemade cabin out of sight from tourists' eyes. And inside lightin' up a fire to fight the cold.
like two dogs on an open road. like two flowers on an old gravestone. like two leaves tumblin' in the wind. im searchin for a beginning that has no end.
WRONG ROAD AGAIN. (Allen Reynolds). . I can't seem to learn not to love you you get to me every time. You're someone I just can't say no to you're so good at changin' my mind.
When no one else can understand me when everything I do is wrong. You give me hope and consolation you give me strenght to carry on. And you're always there to land a hand in everything I do.
I'd change if it means pleasing you. And when I do don't treat me like a woman of the world. Tell me what you're expecting of me. And when I agree don't treat me like a woman of the world.
Yeah thought you had me played huh. Well check this out yeah. See all those times you thought you had me. Fooled yeah. You were wrong 'cos I knew this is for you.
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO BE SO GOOD. WRITERS JERRY FOSTER, BILL RICE. . Why did you have to be so good. When you didn't mean to stay. Why did you have to be so good.
Written by jim marr & wendy page. . The word is that your so low. And your can't get yourself back online. Ever since your lady had to go. You've lost your sense of time.