THERE'S A LITTLE BOX OF PINE ON THE 7:29. (George Brown - Dette Lee). '58 Shapiro-Bernstein Co. . A mother wrote a Warden, how much longer must I wait.
If you've got to be told by someone then. its got to be me. And thats not made from cheese and he doesnt. get you free. So now your wising up to know you need a job.
THERE WASN'T AN ORGAN AT OUR WEDDING. (Leon Payne). '52 Acuff-Rose Music. . There wasn't an organ at our wedding. The month was August instead of June.
You go spooky in a band. . Son, Im 30. I only went with your mother cause shes dirty. And I dont have a decent bone in me. What you get is just what you see, yeah.
There wasn't an organ at our wedding. The month was August instead of June. On your pretty hand no golden wedding band. You didn't even have a honeymoon.
Holiday. Holiday. . Hold it there boy, is that your bag?. When the small sneak and you've just been had. Is that your feet, been what have I seen ?. Well take a seat, feet, get your feet a seat.
(There goes my everything). I hear footsteps slowly walking as they gently walk across a lonely floor. And a voice is softly saying darling this will be goodbye forever more.
Recorded by Hank Snow. . C F. I saw you last night, again, darlin'. C G7. And you seemed just as lovely to me. C F. I watched as you danced with a stranger.
Harmony. Harmony. . I'd like to teach the world to sing in perfect harmony. Cut it up in little tiny bits. And give it all away for free. . Harmony. Harmony.
Hallelujah, hallelujah. . Hallelujah, hallelujah. We're here to pull ya. Back in to do it all the same. Hallelujah, hallelujah. Not sent to save ya. Just here to spank ya n'play a game.
Bring all the family. Take all the family. Let all the family. See all the family. . Bring all the family out to the holiday. While we're all still around.
They give him his orders at Monroe, Virginia. Sayin', "Steve you're way behind time. This is not 38, but it's old 97. You must put her in Spencer on time".
THE WRECK OF THE NO. 9. (Writer Carson J. Robison). '60 MCA Music. . On a cold winter's night not a star was in sight. And the north wind came howling down the line.
I can virtually do anything I read. Someone, somewhere, swamp between your knees. Hand me out fish, did some big tease. Ohh, man did you fuck it? Baby brother I took it.
Oh, you can't be mislead by a name it is said. You can't judge a book by it's cover. And how one can tell what is down in a well. Is a thing I have yet to discover.
It took three million years to meet Mr.Helpful. But now that I've meet him I'm extremely doubtful. Are you healthy? Well I just eat fruit. But I tell you man, it just don't suit.
She was a young and pretty Coleman county farm girl. Never been more than fifty miles from home. I was just a drifter I was living off the land. Spent the summer on her daddy's farm.
Six cheap people in an empty hotel. Every last one with a story to tell. Give them all pills, so their heads won't swell. We were borne to a woman whose husband did quite well.
I won my lips at the county fair. A thousand years ago. They're made of glass, but they get the job done. And they shudder at the sound of your name. .
Boys I was born in Texas State. Many years ago. I've rode on every range and plain. There's no place I don't know. . I love to swing the lariat. That's all I'll ever do.