Ain't no ride like a 65 Mustang. Ain't no cool like James Dean cool. Ain't no man alive tough as ol' John Wayne. And ain't no woman like you. . Ain't no rose like the yellow rose of Texas.
(Pat Terry/Tia Sillers). . She underdressed for the occasion. She wants to go back home and change. A maid of honor wearing waitress shoes,. Just looks strange.
(Jeffrey Steele/Al Anderson). . When it rains it pours. And man it's really comin' down. . Feels like the weight of the whole world. Knocked me to the ground.
I was on my way home. Been thinkin' 'bout you all day long. And how good it was gonna be. With your arms around me. . Then I saw that detour sign. Said they closed down I-29.
I been thinkin' 'bout our love situation. All this attraction in the present tense. I've reached the only logical conclusion. Love ain't supposed to make sense.
If you need a little loving call on me. If you want a little hugging call on me. You know I'll be right here at home. All you got to do is pick up your telephone.
You left without saying I love you. And that makes three days in a row. Now that you're tired of pretending. It's time that I let you know. . I don't disagree with your feelings.
I wanna tell you that I'm sorry. I wanna say that I was wrong. I wanna tell you that this circus. That we been living in. Ain't where we belong. It's like the Grand Canyon.
I've seen mornings when a thousand bales of hay. Looked like a mountain to a boy my age. And I've seen my daddy in that hot southern sun. Move those mountains one by one.
She was staring out the window of that SUV. Complaining, saying "I can't wait to turn eighteen". She said "I'll make my own money, and I'll make my own rules".
Every now and then ya gotta take it on the chin. Gotta turn the other cheek. But then there's times your old stubborn pride. Don't back down so easily.
I was sitting in a truck stop, overheard a conversation. He was spilling out his heart and soul to her. He had that diamond in his hand, he was a lovesick, desperate man.
I am a poor wayfaring stranger. Traveling through this world of woe. Yet there's no sickness, no toil or danger. In that bright world to which I go. .
Come on in, son, have a seat. Don't mind the screams, don't mind the heat. It's been like this 'round here for a long, long time. We haven't had the chance to meet.
(Hank Cochran/Willie Nelson). . If you can't say you love me say you hate me. And that you regret each time you held me tight. If you can't be mine forever then forsake me.
I like to be a little wild. I like to raise a little Cain. I want to keep it on the edge. Let my restless heart remain. Untamed. . [Chorus:]. I'm gonna live the way I love.
Back in 39 she was 26. The wife of a soldier tryin' to raise four kids. On rationed out beans and watered down milk. Tryin' to keep 'em all warm with a patchwork quilt.
I can't take back the things I said. To you in the past. Or make you forget the reasons why. We didn't last. . I'm haunted by what might have been. Still I can't change who I was back then.
I was there in the winter of '64. When we camped in the ice at Nashville's doors. Three hundred miles our trail had lead. We barely had time to bury our dead.
When the stars line up. And you catch a good break. People think you're lucky. But you know its grace.. It can happen so fast. Or a little bit late. Timing is everything..