COLD COLD HEAR. Elvis Presley & Willie Nelson 3'05. . Written by: Hank Williams. . I tried so hard my dear to show that you're my every dream. Yet you're afraid each thing I do is just some evil scheme.
All right, Hmm. Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake. Mamma's little baby loves clambake too. Mamma's little baby loves clambake, clambake. Mamma's little baby loves clambake too.
Back porch preacher preaching at me. Acting like he wrote the golden rules. Shaking his fist and speeching at me. Shouting from his soap box like a fool.
With eyes that hide the man within. You see behind the eyes of, other men. You've lived and died and come to life again. And now you stand alone at the crossroads of your mind.
What's in the drink, chase the devil away. Magic I think so I just say chesay. Chesay, chesay bring you good luck night and day. Chesay, chesay that's the gypsy way.
Wish I was an apple dangling from a tree. Every time you'd pass me by you'd take a bite of me. I wish I was a bluebird I'd never fly away. I'd sit up on your shoulder baby and sing to you all day.
When shadows beckon on dim-lit avenues. Night people hear the call. From hidden alleys and secret rendezvous. They come out one and all. . The city by night.
If you're in old habits. Set in your old ways. Changes are a-comin'. For these are changing days. . And if your head is in the sand. While things are goin' on.
Won't you show me how to kiss. Put your lips on mine?. Do you do it just like this?. Tell me, I'm doing fine. We got a good thing going now. Take your time.
Cattle Call. (sung by Elvis in concerts of the 1950s). [In der mir vorliegenden Version summt er nur die Melodie.]. (Tex Owens). . The cattle are prowlin' and the coyotes are howlin'.
Aha-ha hurry, hurry step this way. Aha-ha hurry, hurry step this way. Now the show you're going to see is strictly high class. There'll be ten hoola dancers shaking their grass.
I said see, see see rider. Oh see what you have done (Yea yea yea). I said see (see see rider) see see rider (see see rider). Oh see, (see see rider) what you have done.
Come on everybody and snap your fingers now. Come on everybody clap your hands real loud. Come on everybody take a real deep breath. And repeat after me.
Lord Almighty,. I feel my temperature risin'. Higher higher. It's burnin' through to my soul. Girl, girl, girl, girl. You gonna set me on fire. My brain is flamin'.
Lord almighty, I feel my temperature rising. Higher and higher, it's burning through to my soul. Girl, girl, girl, girl, you're gonna set me on fire. My brain is flaming, I don't know which way to go.
Well children by and by when the morning comes. All the saints of God together they come. We will tell the story how the Lord will come. And we'll understand him better by and by.
Arrested on charges of unemployment,. He was sitting in the witness stand. The judge's wife called up the district attorney. Said you free that brown eyed man.
If I can never see you, if I can never hold you. If I can never touch your face or feel your warm embrace. I still remember talkin', I still remember laughin'.
(Words & music by Wayne - Edwards). Beware of a gal in britches. Yo-di-o-di-o. Never trust no gal in britches. No-di-o-di-o. If you had a sense of this here horse.
When you're weary, feeling small. When tears are in your eyes I will dry them all. I'm on your site, oh, When times get rough. And friends just can't be found.