I love the hands of the working man. Working all day in the sun. Every morning there's a mountain to be moved. By the end of the day it's done. . I love the hands of my working man.
While I'm at home a workin'. And a slavin' this way. You're out of misbehavin'. Spendin' all of your pay. On wine, women and song. . While I'm a makin' bed.
Well it's four in the morning. Rain is a pourin'. When you stumble in drunk again. Soaked to the bone. When you find your way home. Hey baby, where you been?.
Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby, why. You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby, cry. . Well, I got a crow I wanna pick with you. Just like last time when the feathers flew.
Can you hear it cross the valley?. Can you hear that mournful sound?. I'm riding rails of silver. Going to where I'm bound. . High above the fields of clover.
Lonely night, the moon is risin'. No denyin' I'm blue. You've been gone for oh so long now. But I've been waiting on you. . I got the hugs, I got the kissin' baby.
Even though it still hurt from the words you threw at me. There's no pleasure at all, I'm watching you fall to your knees. 'Cause the tables have turned and I'm finally learning to live.
I have climbed so many mountains. Just to reach the other side. I near drowned myself in freedom. Just to feed my foolish pride. On my journey through the darkness.
When I reach the place I'm going. I will surely know my way. And I will turn and look inside me. Bid farewell to one more day. . Every light begins with darkness.
I stand before you now. A soldier of this war. I lay my weapons down. To fight no more. . I'm tired of being weak. And trying to ignore. That it was never me.
What's a broken heart. It ain't no big deal. It's not what I have. It's only what I feel. . I should laugh it off. I should never cry. It's not meant to live.
We are all children of Abraham, Abraham. We are all children of Abraham. Vast as the stars of heaven, Abraham, Abraham. Blessed be ye nations, Abraham.
How many nights you cried. So sad and lonley. Wondering if he'll call. Waitin' for the phone to ring. Waitin' for the phone to ring. He said his love was true.
Two coats were before me an old and a new. I asked my sweet master oh what must I do. The old coat was ugly so tattered and torn. The other a new one had never been worn.
I'm sorry, I forgot what it was. . I try to think about Elvis, Memphis. Oprah in the afternoon. I try to think about palm trees, fig leaves. 'The Creature from The Black Lagoon'.
I remember this town with a love by my side. And a peace seldom felt in this day and time. And it gets melancholy every now and again. When you let your mind go and it drifts way back when.
Love, love's a chameleon makes one-in-a-million feel. Like to much of the same. But leave, leave it behind you and love will remind you. It was only you that changed.
He brings her flowers they talk for hours. But he never really says what's in his heart. The way he needs her, the way he wants her. It's a miracle to feel that way at all.
Right time, the right place. The right body, the right face. Timber I'm falling in love. . It started slow, it's coming fast. I got a feelin it's gonna last.
How did I ever get so lucky. To be lying in your arms?. I wouldn't trade my life. For someone's millions. I'm just thirsty. And you are water. . Some want wisdom, some need fame.