ANOTHER DAY ANOTHER DOLLAR. Writer Wynn Stewart). . Another day another dollar daylight comes I'm on my way. Another day another dollar workin' my whole life away.
Someone told a lie again said they saw you out again. But I know better angels don't lie. I wonder why they pick on you and tell me lies the way they do.
For a while I was happy for a while I had you. The thought never once crossed my mind. But you walked away with the only world I knew. And leave just a mem'ry behind.
Heaven knows we've seen the storm clouds gather. And it looked just like our world was gonna end. Yes, we've touched the thorns of life now we know better.
A poor boy's chances for pretty girl's glances're sometimes very few. But I have no money if you'll be my honey here's what I'll offer you. . Well I'll give you love that's above and beyond the call of love.
On the road again. Just can't wait to get on the road again. The life I love is making music with my friends. . And I can't wait to get on the road again.
When the evenin' sun goes down. You will find me hangin' 'round. The night life, ain't the good life. But it's my life. . Many people just like me. Dreamin' of old used-to-be's.
Counted the stars on the Fourth of July. Wishing we were rockets bursting in the sky. Talking about redemption and leaving things behind. As the sun sank west of the Mendocino County line.
Oh-dee-lay-dee-oh dee-lay-ee-oh oh-layeeeeee. . Aye-hi-aye-aye. Beautiful girl on the Prairie. WIth eyes of blue and a heart so true. She's a girl I am going to marry.
Well travellin' to the point that I, I can't stop it. Get so familiar, never get enough. Talk about it all the time, just drop it. Damage on your pretty little eyes says it all.
Whether, I'm a lover. Wither, I'm a flower. Whether, I'm a lover. Wither, I'm a flower. . So city is my sister. And country is your brother. Learn to lose your battles.
I sleep a sleep. Of wounded sheep. That jump the fence. But are too weak. . It's what the devil wanted. It's what the devil wanted from me. . Put your lover to your chest.
To, one, two, three, four. . What may seem like love may soon fall apart. You don't practice what you preach. You don't finish what you start. Your lies have got me tryin' to mend a broken heart.
They say that all the time. And they mean it only sometimes. Are you out in all that sunshine. Waiting to derail?. . Wanting, needing, fighting, feeling.
Hangin' in the underground. Before a train back out of town, away from you. All the lights disappear. In the tunnels way down here, it's quite a view.
Want to cross. But I don't think I can. Its too weak here. Even where I stand. . Come here darling. Let me see you hold my hand. So we can mend. Your broken halo.
Well, I tried to find something, something to hold on to. I thought it was you 'cause I'm sick and tired. Of trying to make something, something out of nothing.
Can you hear that lonesome moanin'. Is that you or is that me?. My broken heart ain't aching for nothing. That I can't touch or I can't see. . And do you hear that lonesome cryin'.
To be evil is to be scared. Withholding all the things to sacred to be shared. Too many vultures and things to keep alive. Holding ransom on my piece of mind.
She's gotta lotta things lined up. To see which one of them's gonna shine. Betcha's I ain't gonna shine enough. It's too bitter and rough. And she says, "meet me at the show.