I know sometimes this world's so unkind. And it's hard to find one true friend. When all of your dreams. Are scattered like leaves in the wind. But trust me, don't ever doubt.
It's a mystery. How can it be so amazing?. I just wanna say. . I wasn't even looking for you. I wasn't hoping for the moon. I guess it only goes to show you.
You might say she started out. Without what folks call around here a fair shake. A little girl with no shoes on her feet. Tangled hair, and not a nickel to her name.
My life could not be better. My life is a total wreck. Can't string two thoughts together. But I can write a love song in my head. . One minute I'm strong and fearless.
Now and then an old friend tries to help me. By telling me there's someone that I should meet. Hey, but I don't have the heart to start all over. 'Cause my heart is laying at another's feet.
May the fruit of my toil be yours love may the food from my soil be yours love. And from this moment on may a love that is strong and lives on and on be yours love.
My children come sit here and hold to daddy's hands. For I must tell you something that I don't understand. Lately we've been living in the shadows of surprise.
Your kind of living has got me to wishing that I had never even heard your name. While my name you're wearing with barroom trash a sharing. Dragging it down down down just as low as you can.
I've been a saint I've been a sinner I've been a loser I've been a winner. You name it and I claim it that's me. I've been up I've been down I've been stranded many of town.
She's a rose where roses never grow. Behind the swinging doors she pours the wine that flows. She keeps on pretending that she's having fun. But it's a blue, blue rose that grows beneath the neon sun.
You are my special angel sent from up above. The Lord smiled down on me and sent an angel to love. You are my special angel right from paradise. I know that you're an angel heaven is in your eyes.
He was a man and a friend always he stuck with me in the hard old days. He never cared if I had no dough we rambled round in the rain and snow. And here's to you my ramblin' boy may all your ramblin' bring you joy.
MR.. DROPOUT. (Mel Tillis). '66 Cedarwood Publishing. . Well I dropout the school when I was young. I thought living was just all fun. Then I met trouble in every turn.
Missing you can't help but wish that you were in my arms tonight making love to me. Kissing you that's all I want to do it never seems just right now that we are apart.
Well I hope the friend you've thrown yourself with. Gets drunk and loses his job. And that the road you're walking on. Gets cold rocky and hard. . I couldn't make you love me.
Everywhere there's a memory mem'ries made this house. The chairs and the table standing in the corner it seems were always filled. With good food and happy people where laughter used to live.
Oh Mary don't you weep for me oh Mary just await for me. The war's gonna soon be over oh Mary don't you weep. . Jimmy sent a letter to his bride back home for three long years he's been gone.
My name's in the paper where I took the boy scouts to hike. My hands're all dirty from working on my little boy's bike. The preacher came by and I talked for a minute with him.
Don't know what I'm gonna do since my baby said we're through. I've really got a case of blue oh I walk the Lonely Street. . Ever since she said goodbye all I do is sit and cry.
Do you remember me lonely girl in your guilty memory. My love you traded for the night world where all your dreams met with tragedy. Now do you remember how I love you so.