Pennies for papa, the little boy cried. We have no place to call home. Papa is blind, sir, and fast growing old. Mama has left us alone. . Once we had friends,the little girl said.
My pappy used to tan my hide. Out behind the barn. He taught me to be dignified. Out behind the barn. But when he took that strap to me,. and turned me down across his knee.
I was just a very young fellow when I found my pretty flower. Growing in a field of love one day. When she told me that she love me then I knew that I must have her.
One fine day as I was a-walkin' down the street. Spied a beggar man with rags upon his feet. Took a penny from my pocket. In his tin cup I did drop it.
If she seems cold and bitter I beg of you. Just stop and consider all she's goin' through. Don't be quick to condemn her for things she might say. Just remember life turned her that way.
John Henry was a little bitty boy sittin' on his mommy's knee. When he picked up a hammer and a little piece of steel. This hammer'd be a death of me Lord Lord this hammer'd be a death of me.
I used to think that making love qas foolish as could be. But when I hit the age of twelve a little girl told me. Just kiss me once and if you don't like it then I'll go away.
A lot of folks have told me. I was pulled 'fore I was ripe. A winter apple picked off in the fall. But even as a youngin'. I was not the bashful type.
I got a hole in my pocket and I can't go to the fair. I got a hole in my pocket and I can't go to the fair. I'm blue cause I had a date to meet my baby there.
When you walk up to a juke box and you slip a nickel in,. You bet your bottom dollar when that record starts to spin. You'll hear a fiddle and a gittar with a honky tonkin' sound.
Now, I'm just a simple guy. But there's one thing sure as shootin'. I hate those folks that think that they're. So doggone high fa lutin. I'd be the same in Hollywood.
I've had to burn most every bridge I've crossed,. It seems that everything I've loved I've lost,. When I met you I thought my luck had turned,. Our love's just another bridge to burn..
(Happy Wilson - Luther Patrick). . Did you ever sleep at the foot of the bed. When the weather was whizzin' cold. When wind was whistlin' around the house.
Did you ever sleep at the foot of the bed. When the weather was a whizzin' cold?. When the wind was a whistlin' round. The house and the moon was yeller as gold.
I wanna live like a wildflower,. Find my place in the golden sun.. Sittin' on the banks of the Okeechobee,. Watchin' that river run.. . Where's that girl who ran barefoot,.
Well, I got in from work just a little bit late. After fightin' with the traffic and the people on the interstate. Then I had an altercation with the washin' machine.
(Lisa Brokop/Ryan Reynolds). . There's a couple in love at a table,. Completely consumed in romance.. As he carefully opens the bottle,. He pours the red wine in her glass..
Where you gonna go when you go where you wanna go. Who you gonna be when you get to be you. . Well you got more money then you got good sense. And a dump truck full of fair weathered friends.
I've found something you've been hiding. I know exactly what you've done. No use trying to deny it. You ain't fooling anyone. . I don't need a sunny day to see the light.
She can hear his car as it pulls in the drive. She can whisper a prayer, "Thank God, he's alive". She can meet him at the door and catch him when he falls.