[ Johnny Wright ]. To Canaan's land I'm on my way where the soul of men never dies. My darkest night will turn today where the soul of men never dies.
More than once I've cried because impatience let me down. I could see the gold before the gold was found. Everytime I've trusted love to lead me by the hand.
I left you this morning, couldn't take it anymore. You laughed and you dared me to walk out the door. You said that I'll come back, you knew what I'd do.
They say that my kind of love is blind some even say I must have lost my mind. But if I knew I'd never kiss your lips again I'd rather die before this day ends.
I've told you almost every bedtime story. And you've heard almost every nursery rhyme. So tonight before you'll go to sleep. And pray the Lord your soul to keep.
Beautiful beautiful brown eyes beautiful beautiful brown eyes. Beautiful beautiful brown eyes I'll never love blue eyes again. Willie my darling I love you love you with all my heart.
You've got on a little high horse and you said that this was end. You jumped right up and said goodbye and out the door you went. Well your --- now but you'll soon pull down.
WHEN THE MOON COMES OVER THE MOUNTAIN. Writers Beasley Smith, Howard Johnson, Harry Woods. . When the moon comes over the mountain. Every beam brings a dream dear of you.
When you left I thought that I would soon get over you. Even told myself that I would find somebody too. Time and tears have come and gone but not your memory.
You can't relive your past with the dream that's gone. You can't find love that will last in your world alone. A hurt so tall has built the wall where fate begins.
WHAT I BELIEVE DEAR (IS ALL UP TO YOU). Writers Tott Wilson, Sue Wilson. . What I believe, dear, is all up to you. Those things they are saying. Don't have to be true.
Yes I thought that you were true when I fell in love with you. For you told me you always would play square. Then I learned you had a home that your wife had done gone wrong.
Tonight baby's coming home. Clean the house and dust the chandelier. Make my face and then comb out my hair. And then I'll put this baby's dress on tonight baby's coming home.
This must be my lucky day baby's back again. He said he'd never go away baby's back again. Throw my troubles to the wind happiness come right on in cause baby's back again.
A story bout a friend of mine. Who worked down near the Georgia Line. A DJ in a little country station. . Everybody loved him dear. 'Cause he played what they liked to hear.
What am I living for if not for you what am I living for if not for you. What am I living for if not for you oh nobody else nobody else will do. What am I longing for each lonely night to feel your lips to mine to hold you tight.
The days have been long and I have been lonesome. Recalling those dreams that never came true. The nights have been lonely but now that's all over. I've payed my debt for trusting in you.
Welcome to my world won't you come on in miracles I guess still happen now and then. Step into my heart leave your cares behind welcome to my world built with you in mind.
You say that I was all to blame that's untrue because you know. I gave my heart and soul to you a million tears ago. But you were satisfied at least you told me so-ho-ho.
'Cause we stuck together through the lean, lean years. The lean and hungry years were filled with strife. Now we are still together in the green, green years.