HEART TO HEART TALK. WITH LEONA WILLIAMS. WRITER LEE ROSS. . How foolish can you be to be ruled by jealousy. Could you throw away what was planned. Why don't you ask your heart ask it if we should part.
That psycho, that psychologist. Asked me about my drinking ways. Every question that he asked me. All related back on to my childhood days. . But if the truth was known.
Harold's Super Service. . Now me, I work at Harold's Super Service. We specialize in service all the way. And there's only one thing that really bugs me.
I come to the garden alone. While the dew is still on roses. And the voice I hear falling. On my ear the son of God discloses. . And He walks with me and He talks with me.
If I only had one arm to hold you. Well better yet if I had none at all. Then I wouldn't have two arms that ache. For you there'd be one less mem'ry to recall.
In a quaint caravan. There's a lady they call, 'the gypsy'. She can look in thefuture. And drive away all your fears. Everything will come right. If you'll only believe the gypsy.
Grandma's maiden name was Zona Villines. There's ninety years to tell about in a few short lines. Born in Newton County down in Arkansas. Then in nineteen-one she married Grandpa.
The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train. There to meet me is my mama and papa. Down the lane I look and there runs Mary. Hair of gold and lips like cherry.
Now, I won't think about tomorrow. When the happy times are gone away. And good times can't last forever. But the good times are here today. . And I won't talk about believin'.
Got lonely too early this mornin'. Long about 3:30 am. Woke up in a big empty bed room. The TV had gone off again. . Got lonely too early this morning.
A long time forgotten the dreams that just fell by the way. The good life he promised, ain't what she's living today. But she never complains of the bad times.
Well I'm longing to ride on a freight train. Put a slouch hat down low on my ears. I'm yearning to leave this old town. On the flight and loose all my troubles and cares.
Well you took my love for granted and I gave it all willingly. But seeing you with someone else was the breaking point for me. I know I'm goin' crazy I can feel it comin' on.
My family called me on the phone and said. "Grandpa would you come home?". We'd love to have you here on Christmas day. We know you won't get on a plane.
Rollin' with the flow. Going where the lonely go. Anywhere the lights are low. Going where the lonely go. . Making up things to do. Not running in all directions, trying to find you.
I'm throwin' a goin' away party. A party for a dream of mine. So put me somewhere off in a corner. With a glass and bottle of your party wine. . Don't worry it won't be a loud party.
The girl who made me laugh made me cry today. After all the good times we had she just walked away. But the sweet mem'ries I have will live till I die.
In old Padres Nadres Old Mexico. Once in my travel I happened to go. I met Maria and we fell in love. It seemed like heaven came down from above. . Dark skin and dark eyes and dark wavy hair.
I've seen how you tremble whenever he walks through your mind. Stirring up memories that cloud up your eyes. Where the light of our love ought to shine.
[Chorus]. Now I'm lying here with Linda on my mind. And next to me my soon to be. The one I left behind. And lord it's killing me, to see her crying. She knows I'm lying here beside her.