It's trouble on the left and trouble on the right. I've run from trouble nearly all my life. It's true, yes, it's true. . I met a dark-haired lady with a crystal ball.
Well, when the sun goes down at the end of the day. I want to see you again, I've got to find a way. Just to hear those little things you say. . The way you touch me baby, the way you squeeze me tight.
Written by Marty Stuart. . There are some misconceptions about where I'm a comin' from. Rhinestones and a hairdo, but have you all heard my songs. I'm an overnight sensation, I guess the joke's on me.
Written by Peter Rowan. . Oh that last train done left town. That train done left town. I heard the whistle moanin' low. But that last train done gone down.
I close my eyes. Feel shadows swell. Close my eyes. Feel shadows swell. See prayers die. Where angels fell. Close my eyes. Feel shadows swell in Me. .
shut up.. i can feel this anger, it fills me up inside.. the world is full of hatred, there's no place to hide.. running no more.. face it here, now, then, and forever..
I've got one last chance to hold you. While the fire is good and hot. We've got to make the most of this burning love. 'Cause right now's all we've got.
Written by Jack Clement. . So I feel so blue sometimes I want to die. And so I've got a broken heart, so what. They say that time will heal all wounds in mice and men.
Crying for the past. is something we've all done.. Lying to ourselves is a way. for us to run.. . We must die to. ourselves to pull through.. . [Chorus]:.
Can't take my life without a fight,. Don't kill my soul,. You have no right,. I feel, (I feel) the pain inside,. I see, tears in your eyes. I want, (I want) to see the light,.
holding her down till she can't breath it's just a game, she's so naive.. you deceive her.. she believes you.. then you rape her.. she can't fight you..
(SHALLOW). I will neaver open my heart, for fear it will break,hanging desprily to the peices,this is my mistake. Its my fault that i, shunned you out, darkness consumes shaddow of death. Broken pieces shalIts my fault that i, shunned you out, darkness consumes shaddow of death..
Written by Marty Stuart and Paul Kennerley. . I'd go lookin' for you, if you wanted me to. If you wanted me around. And I'd go anywhere, as long as you were there.
95, I was 21.. We were living hand to mouth.. Glassy eyed, slack jawed.. Dreaming of the broken locks.. . Paper walls in my bedroom.. Perfect on my Drunkard's walk..
We were close enough when you walked in the room.. Yeah, I can hear you talk.. But, if I concentrate hard enough,. I can block you out.. I can shut you out..
i feel frustration set in.. temptation's too much to bare.. fighting my own thoughts I've failed.. finally, i don't care.. give into what I've been fighting..
I'd go lookin' for you if you wanted me to. If you wanted me around. And I'd go anywhere as long as you were there. If you wanted me around. . If you needed me, well, baby, there I'd be.
She had the eyes of a Saint.. Blessed and the damned.. Weight of the world pressing in.. As she rinses the blood from her hands.. . Complications are building..