I know, I'm only Shelly's winter love. She only seems to need me now and then. I know, I'm only Shelly's winter love. But she's mine alone till springtime comes again.
Just because I ask a friend about her. Just because I spoke her name somewhere. Just because I rang her number by mistake today. She thinks I still care.
SHADE TREE FIX-IT MAN. (Merle Haggard). '65 Tree Publishing, BMI. . Yeah I'm a shade tree fix-it man I don't need any helping hand. I'm a Jack-of-all-trades when I'm workin' in ther shade.
If you think you've had enough if you think our life's been rough. Why not take your love line off of me and set me free. If you think our love's all wrong if you feel the fire is gone.
Deep within my heart lies a melody. A song of old San Antone. Where in dreams I live with a memory. Beneath the stars all alone. It was there I found beside the Alamo.
We left out of Tucson with no destination in mind. We were runnin' from trouble and the jail-term the Judge had in mind. And the border meant freedom, a new life and romance.
There's a certain hill outside of town called Sam Hill (Sam Hill). And a certain guy used to go there every day. They said a certain girl lived up in Sam Hill (Sam Hill).
Many years ago in days of childhood. I used to play till the evening sun would come. Then winding down that old familiar pathway. I heard my mother call at set of sun.
This old smoke filled bar is something I'm not used to. But I gave up my home to see you satisfied. And I just called to let you know where I'll be living.
Still water runs the deepest. Like a love complete and through. So peaceful and dependable. I can't say the same about you. . Your love is cold and selfish.
I don't thrill you like I used to do, there's something on your mind. Now you treat me cold instead of warm. And you're not just not the same old you that I used to call mine.
[Chorus]. Well I'm sick, sober and sorry. Broke, disgusted and sad. Sick, sober and sorry. But look at the fun that we had.. . Well we met with some gal in a tavern.
I've been waiting here for her for my sentence. And I haven't said a word of anger here. And I didn't see her running till it hit me. She's been livin' right behind me all these years.
A little darker shade of red. Lipstick. A different kind a sway. In those hips. Yeah. Something's going on. Higher heels and tighter skirts. It seems.
Deep within my heart lies a melody. A song of old San Antone. Where in dreams I live with a memory. Beneath the stars all alone. It was there I found beside the Alamo.
He's got a corner lot on Dogwood Drive. A year old truck and a nine to five. Comes home at night to a pretty wife. With a baby due. He'll sleep in on Saturday.
Take me out to the ball game,. . Swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing. Swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing.
Take me out to the ball game,. . Swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing. Swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing.
on the last day the sun begins to rise. to paint a path across the mornin' sky. oh, i will still love you. . and when the wind breathes it's final breath.
Back as far as I remember Mama always worried about me. Ya See Mama knew my taste in women. She'd say whatever you do, boy find you one that's sweet. Mama I finally found one that I'd like you to meet.