I ain't never traveled much but someday when the money's such. I'd like to see the world and all and maybe go through Arkansas. Arkansas Arkansas I just love ole Arkansas.
I like to stay up late and sleep late in the morning. I like to do things and I like the things I do. I like the feeling knowing you know how I feel about you.
When I was a little country boy I had a dream. Our family wasn't poor but rich instead. I took to the road instead of staying home to help. And that dream just withered up inside my head.
Well I fell in love in Texas when a little girl said to me. Come on back down here you all and let's grow a little honey tree. Well I bought myself a ticket and the train leaves by quarter to four.
Silence is simply the absence of sound. Darkness the absence of light. My life is made up of silence and darkness. Since the absence of you from my side.
I know how it feels to be alive with no desire to live. I know how it feels to die inside and try hard to forgive. And my way of finding out is 'cos a love just let me down.
Once more I've said that I leave you. But once more I'm changing my mind. Yours is a world I can't live in. But without you I can't live in mine. . You'd rather go places without me.
Roger Creager. . Paint yourself sad. Cry yourself a river. Paint yourself cheated. Color me the cheater. Play the piano and sing sad songs. Tell all your friends how I did you wrong.
I'm not worried, 'cause I know. I'll forget you in a million years or so. . I'll miss you, but I know. I won't miss you but a million years or so. . How I loved you, loved you so.
It's easy to fall;. It's hard to get back up.. You try to convince yourself. You just fell on hard luck.. . Love is a crazy way. To try to fix your heart..
A HEARTACHE FOR A KEEPSAKE. Writer Roger Miller. . A heartache for a keepsake. what a tragic souvenir. Now I know how it feels. when peoples dreams all disappear.
Roger Creager. . I've never heard a more beautiful sound. Than a jukebox by the wall. And this room is full of pretty women. But I don't feel like dancing at all.
Roger Creager. . It's 4 am and I just got home to my motel room so I picked up the phone. I figured you'd like to hear about the day I had. It's been a real peach of a day today. The van had a blowout on the way. By 11 am it was already lookin' bad. We drove all the way to Amarillo. The people are warm but it's always cold. It was raining outside and all our gear got soaked. But I didn't know the crowd would dig our stuff because new towns are usually tough. They were singing along and they knew every song I wrote..
You ask how much I love you must I explain. I need you oh my darling like roses need rain. You ask how long I'll love you I'll tell you true. Until the 12th of Never I'll still be loving you.
Roger Creager. . It's 7:30 in the morning. And I'm waking to face the. new day. You're lying next to me and you're waking too 'Cause. you know I'll soon be on my way.
I hear tell you're doin' well. Good thing have come to you. I wish I had your happiness. And you had a do-wacka, do-wacka, do-wacka, do-wacka, do-wacka-do.
Everyday in lunch in high school,. And all of my senior year,. I'd drink my Coca-Cola with a touch of everclear.. I never had to study math, science or history,.
Roger Creager. . A crowded restaurant and here you are. I'm doing fine but you have come so far. I ask how long it's been. Like I don't know. I've been counting the days since you've been gone.
Roger Creager. . Sometimes I sit in my backyard, I kick back and drink iced tea. I stare all the way to the ocean and dream of how it would be. If I were a ship captain somewhere or an old fashioned sailor at sea.
Roger Creager, Kyle Hutton. . 61st floor way downtown,. From cubicle 423. You can't see what's coming down.. The mail lady brings a pink slip. And an empty box for my desk..