I was a fool to ever think that you could ever really love me. And believe those love letters that you signed. Your kisses are much colder now and feeling is believing.
Darling, I love you so and it's mighty hard to know. That you don't care what happens to me. The shadows creep through and I worry over you. But you don't care what happens to me.
She's all mine, she don't belong to you. All you country stars I'm warning you. Well, when I'm not around leave her alone. And this means you if your name's in this song.
You've got a problem cause you now have my old used-to-be. And she's hurt you the same old way that she hurt me. But there's one consolation for your misery.
YANKEE GO HOME. WITH JAN HOWARD. Writer Harlan Howard. . (Jan) Yankee go home, you'll never love me. I know you're just homesick and alone. Go on back to Tennessee.
WRONG COMPANY. Writer Harlan Howard. . I've lost the only love I've ever known. Too many nights I left her all alone. I said forgive me, one too many times.
Son you're looking at a world-wide traveling man. I can speak fluently the native tongue of every land. And when I'm South of the border and I wanna place an order.
Have you ever been awaken by the crowing of a rooster. While the night is still heavy on the ground. And the voice of Uncle Ben seems to break the morning silence.
Wishing I could see you again dear. That the fire of love would burn once more. But I guess that's wishful thinking. And too much to be wishing for. .
Why didn't I write that song I've lived every line that's in it. Why I even know where every word belongs. If you'll listen you can hear my heart fall all to pieces.
Who are you who do you think you are. You've made me love you who are you. You've told me lies and I believed a few. How can you hurt me like you do who are you.
WHEN WE HAD NOTHING. Writer Wynn Stewart. Copyright 1970. . When we had nothing only each other. We were so happy just being together. We dreamed of good fortune that would soon come our way.
WE'LL NEVER LOVE AGAIN. Writer Harlan Howard. . Oh the nights I've cried, how I'd die inside. Knowing we'll never love again, love again. One mistake I've made, what a price I've paid.
The waltz of the angels I hear each time. That I hold you tightly in these arms of mine. It must be from heaven this music I hear. When your lips say I love you in waltz time my dear.
In this day and time, love don't last too long. And I lost you the day that he came along. I guess that he loves you but I love you too. And I've got wall to wall heartaches next to you.
She remembers his first kiss in the night of the dance. She's reliving they joys of young tender romance. She'll never forget him cause she never can.
UNFAITHFUL ARMS. Writer Wynn Stewart. Copyright 1966. . Your unfaithful arms will be empty someday. And you'll reach for the love that you just threw away.
TURKEY IN THE STRAW. Traditional. . Well, I had an old hen and she had a wooden leg,. Just the best old hen that ever laid and egg,. She laid more eggs than any hen on the farm,.
Ridin' into town on the back of a truck. Fresh out of money fresh out of luck. The one that I love just walked out a day ago. I've got a lot of mem'ries I've got a tough row to hoe.
TOO MANY TEARDROPS TOO LATE. Writer Dave Burgess. . You're too many teardrops too late too many teardrops too late. If you hadn't been untrue then I'd still be a loving you.