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Southern Loving
SOUTHERN LOVING. (Jim Owen). '73 Unichappell Music. . I've been loved in Cincinnati Evansville and St Paul. All the gals were pretty and I ain't tryin' to find no fault.
I'm Movin' In
I'm headin' out on the rails that's been carryin' the mail. That's been tellin' your troubles to me. You told me a lie for every crosstie from Frisco to old Tennessee.
Someone Can Steal Your Love From Me
If I can steal your love from someone else. Someone can steal you from me. If you can't be true to the one you have. You wouldn't be true to me. . A wedding ring can't mean a thing.
I'm Just Here To Get My Baby Out Of Jail
I'm not in your town to stay said a lady old and gray. To the warden of the penitentiary. I'm not in your town to stay and I'll soon be on my way. I'm just here to get my baby out of jail.
Someone Can Steal You From Me
SOMEONE CAN STEAL YOU FROM ME. (Hank Thompson). '56 Brazos Valley Music. . If I can steal your love from someone else someone can steal you from me. If you can't be true to the one you have you wouldn't be true to me.
Soft Lips
Soft lips that feel so divine soft lips pressed close to mine. The thrill of your kiss is heavenly blessed. Your tender caress I could never express. Soft lips I love you so soft lips don't ever go.
I'm In Love With Jesus
One day the blessed Saviour brought sweet romance to my heart. And gently whispered love to me. He said we'll dwell together and would never ever part.
I'm Glad I'm On The Inside (looking Out)
In the days of Noah just before the flood. When the wicked had all forgotten God. Brother Noah, built a boat which above God's wrath did float. And the people saw that they were made of mud.
Smoke! Smoke! Smoke! That Cigarette
SMOKE! SMOKE! SMOKE! THAT CIGARETTE. Writer Merle Travis. . Now I'm a fellow with a heart of gold And the ways of a gentleman I've been told Kind-of-a-guy that wouldn't even harm a flea But if me and a certain character met The guy that invented that cigarette I'd murder that son-of-a gun in the first degree It ain't 'cause I don't smoke 'em myself and i don't reckon that it'll hinder your health I smoked 'em all my life and I ain't dead yet But nicotine slaves are all the same at a pettin' party or a poker game Everything gotta stop while they have a cigarette CHORUS Smoke, smoke, smoke that cigarette Puff, puff, puff until you smoke yourself to death. Tell St. Peter at the Golden Gate That you hate to make him wait, But you just gotta have another cigarette. In a game of chance the other night Old dame fortune was good and right The kings and queens they kept on comin' around Aw, I was hittin' em good and bettin' 'em high But my bluff didn't work on a certain guy He kept callin' and layin' his money down See, he'd raise me then I'd raise him and I'd say to him buddy ya gotta sink or swim Finally called me but didn't raise the bet! --Hmmph! I said Aces Full Pal -- I got you! He said, "I'll pay up in a minute or two But right now, i just gotta have another cigarette." CHORUS Now the other night I had a date with the cutest little gal in the forty-eight states A high-bred, uptown, fancy little dame She said she loved me and it seemd to me That things were sorta like they oughtta be So hand in hand we strolled down lovers lane She was a long way from a chunk of ice And our pettin' party was goin' real nice And I got an idea I might have been there yet So I give her a kiss and a little squeeze Then she said, Excuse me Please But I just gotta have a cigarette." CHORUS.
I'm Glad I Got To See You Once Again
I'm glad I got to see you once again. Although we're through I still love you. I guess I'll have to call you just a friend. 'Cause someone new has just stepped in.
Slippin’ Around
SLIPPIN' AROUND. Writer Floyd Tillman. . Seems we always have to slip around To be together, Dear Slipping around Afraid we might be found I know I can't forget you And I've gotta have you near But we just have to Slip around and live in constant fear Oh, you're tied up with someone else And I am all tied up, too I know I've made mistakes, Dear But I'm so in love with you I hope some day I'll find a way To bring you back to me And I won't have to slip around To have your company Oh, you're tied up with someone else And I'm all tied up, too I know I've made mistakes, Dear But I'm so in love with you I hope some day I'll find a way To bring you back to me And I won't have to slip around And I won't have to slip around To have your company.
Sixty Minute Man
SIXTY MINUTE MAN. Writer William Ward. . Well, listen here, girls, I'm telling you now, They call me loving Dan, I'll rock 'em, roll 'em all night long I'm a sixty-minute man. And if you don't believe I'm all I say, Come up and take my hand. As soon as I leave you go, you'll cry "Oh yeah, he's a sixty-minute man!" Chorus There'll be fifteen minutes of kissing, And then you'll holler, "Danny boy, please don't stop!" There'll be fifteen minutes of teasing, fifteen minutes of pleasing, Fifteen minutes of blowing my top (mop! mop! mop!) Well, if your man ain't treating you right, Come up and see your Dan. I'll rock 'em, roll 'em all night long I'm a sixty-minute man. Chorus 2 Sixty (minute man) Well they call me (loving Dan) I'll rock 'em, roll 'em all night long I'm a sixty-minute man. Repeat chorus 2 Repeat chorus Well, if your man ain't treating you right, Come up and see your Dan. I'll rock 'em, roll 'em all night long I'm a sixty-minute man. Oh yeah! Sixty minute, Rocking, rolling, ramming, jamming all night long I'm a sixty-minute man.
I'll Not Forget My Mother's Prayer
Words & Music by Hank Snow. . I never shall forget the day. I heard my dear old mother say. "I'm leaving now the old home dear,. remember Jack your mother's prayer"..
Sixteen Tons
SIXTEEN TONS. Writer Merle Travis. . Some people say man is made out of mud A poor man's made out of muscle and blood Muscle and blood and skin and bone A mind that's a-weak and a back that's strong You load sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store I was born one mornin' when the sun didn't shine I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine I loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal And the store-boss said the "Well-a bless my soul" You load sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store I was born one mornin', it was drizzlin' rain Fightin' and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the cane-brake by an old mama lion Cain't no a high-tone woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store If you see me comin', better step aside A lot of men didn't and a lot of men died One fist of iron, the other of steel If the right one don't git ya, then the left one will You load sixteen tons and what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store.
I'll Go On Alone
We're traveling down two different roads in world so far apart. You want me yet there's something else before me in your heart. You're wanting me to change my life the way you're living yours.
Six Pack To Go
Hey, Mister Bartender. Please don't be so slow. I got time for one more round. And a six pack to go. . Tomorrow mornin's Sunday. I'm gonna be feelin' low.
I Wonder Where You Are Tonight
Tonight I'm sad, my heart is weary. I'm wond'ring if I'm wrong or right. Altho' you've gone and found another. I wonder where you are tonight. . (Chorus).
Six Days On The Road
SIX DAYS ON THE ROAD. Writers Earl Green, Carl Montgomery. . Well, I pulled out of Pittsburgh Rollin' down the Eastern Seaboard I've got my diesel wound up And she's running like never before There's a speed zone ahead, all right I don't see a cop in sight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight I got ten forward gears And a Georgia overdrive I'm taking little white pills And my eyes are open wide I just passed a 'Gimmy' and a 'White' I've been passin' everything in sight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Well, it seems like a month Since I kissed my baby good-bye I could have a lot of women But I'm not like some other guys I could find one to hold me tight But I could never believe that it's right Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight I.C.C. is checking on down the line I'm a little overweight and my log's three days behind But nothing bothers me tonight I can dodge all the scales all right Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Well my rig's a little old But that don't mean she's slow There's a flame from her stack And the smoke's rolling black as coal My hometown's coming in sight If you think I'm happy your right Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight.
I Wished Upon My Little Golden Horseshoe
Some folks like to wish upon a little silver star. Others wish upon that big old moon. If you want to make a wish and have that wish come true. Let me tell you, I should know because one night in June.
Sing Me Something Sentimental
Sing me something sentimental. Make it anything that's blue. Sing it sweet and sing it tender. Just the way she used to do. . If I cry take no attention.
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