hey there Luna I'd like to tell you. how sad am I so love sick I could die. needing water my neck's stiff my head hurts. been looking up all night been looking up the Moon she's so bright.
(Five, Four, Three, Two)One awkward conversation can ruin my whole day. In the company of strangers with some vulgar shit to say.. Cocktail hour social like an obsolete machine.
It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside. I'm not one of those who can easily hide. I don't have much money, but boy if I did. I'd buy a big house where we both could live.
Hey, hobo man. Hey, Dapper Dan. You've both got your style. But, brother, you're never fully dressed. Without a smile. . Your clothes may be beau Brummelly.
You give your hand to me. Then you say "Hello". And I can hardly speak. My heart is beating so. . And anyone can tell. You think you know me well. But you don't know me, ooh no.
There's a few things I haven't told you. And before you hear them from someone else. To clear up misconceptions, I'd rather tell you myself. . There was a time I rode a roller coaster from Coney Island to Key West.
Now is the time. . Now is the time for all good men. To get together with one another. Iron out our problems. And iron out our quarrels. And try to live as brothers.
It's said the world is a tragedy for the one who feels. It's said the world is a comedy for the one who thinks. The depth of love is sweeter by far....when you share your dreams.
You stole my heart. Yeah you packed it up. And you took it away from me. You stole my heart. Yeah it followed you up on the train. When you left me. You stole my heart.
The shot is armed... his cleverly prepared plan failed. Comes down as a sudden crush It's better to pay honestly. As if we had never even started... moving backwards with every step we take Severe looks on our faces.
YOU LUCKY DOG. (Harlan Howard). '70 Tree Publishing, BMI. RECORDED BY BILLY WALKER. . Yes you took her off my hands you lucky dog. You took over all my plans you lucky dog.
YOU LOVE THE GROUND I WALK ON. (Harlan Howard - Don McHan). '67 Tree Publishing, BMI. RECORDED BY WAYLON JENNINGS. . I work so hard to win myself a place in life.
Honey you don't know my mind I'm lonesome all the time. Born to lose a drifter that's me. He can travel travel for so long then a rambler's heart goes wrong.
YANKEE GO HOME. RECORDED BY WYNN STEWART AND JAN HOWARD. Writer Harlan Howard. . (Jan) Yankee go home, you'll never love me. I know you're just homesick and alone.
The silent sky. Descending around you at night. Ten trillion stars ablaze. In totally quiet light.. No time to cry. You've got to get ready to fight..
You are the light. You are the light. . Well every time we meet. I try to be cool. . And mostly I feel like a fool. Well it's nothing you say. It's nothing you do.
Don't walk away. I didn't mean to put you through it. It's just my way. The only way that I can say it. Never again. Will I ever turn to stone. Sometimes words are better left alone.
Feel the wonder, in the palm of my hand. Maybe all that I know. Hear the laughter, of truth as it tries. Maybe all that I show. Reaching out to sympathize the simple words.
I have my problems, I have my share. I can't see anyway out, I think I'm stuck here. But then I see you, I wanna touch you. I can't explain it away, I really want you.
Words & Music by C.E. Snow. . Nights may be long, skies may be gray,. Maybe you're worried and blue.. Fear not noble soldier, you've the whole world to gain,.