Last Train To Clarksville

Take the last train to Clarksville and I'll meet you at the station. You can be there by four-thirty cause I've made you reservation. Don't be slow oh no no no I love you so.

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Last Cowboy Song

This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz. Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost. . He rides a feed lot and clerks in a market on weekends selling tobacco and beer.

Kentucky Boy, California Man

Suzane and I said out goodbye. Some time ago on a north Kentucky farm. I walked away from a steer one day. I return with the moon, and the stars. . Left her standing all alone.

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If I Could Just Go Home

Oh Lord if I could just go home I'd do things different from now on. There wouldn't be near the gray in my old daddy's hair. Oh Lord if I could just go home.

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I'm Getting Better

I didn't cry today I even smile today. When I heard someone say that you had passed his way. I guess you'd have to say I'm gettin' better. Then I heard our old song the hurt wasn't quite so strong.

Ìèð, Ïîëíûé Ëþáâè

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I'll Take You Away

Greyhound bus on a corner of a rainy street seems to say. Climb aboard by morning you will sleep far away. From this town where falling down brings laughing crowds.

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I'd Best Be Leaving You

Before the snow flies and summer dies the wildbirds fly away. Before the winter falls the spirit calls and warns 'em not to stay. And this morning something's warning me our love affair is through.

Ìèêðîíåçèÿ

Ìèêëóõà

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I Really Didn't Have A Thing To Do Today

From time, to time. I've almost can mask myself there I was over you. And I've even pretend their intended. We never really happy on any way. But sometimes, like now, I realize I'm missing you.

I Know Better

I could tell you that it don't hurt you're leavin' me. And I could say it never really matter the way you've always treated me. Baby I could lie to you some more and say I won't cry when you walk out back door.

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Hundred Dollar Lady

THEY CALL HER A HUNDRED DOLLAR LADY. I DONT REALLY KNOW WHAT SHES WORTH. BUT EVER SINCE SHE WALKED. INTO THIS HONKY TONK. IVE COUNTED ALL MY MONEY WANTIN HER.