Lost in a daydream. That will not come true. Since you've gone I seem to. Get lost in a daydream of you. . And if I saw you today. Down on the street I would say.
You spread your love like broken glass. Beautiful to see. Lead me down the garden path. Trying to make me bleed. Is that any way to treat your lover. Is that any way to treat your lover.
Golden boy, golden hair. Skinny arms, you don't care. They loved your look, loved your sound. Loved it when you came unwound. . And you saw the world in a darker shade of blue.
You tell me some days you wake up and you don't believe. Let's go climb the mountain if that's what it takes you to see. How far together we have come.
The curve of the earth tells me some things they won't be changing. The North Star, the dipper, the oceans and deserts. But over my shoulder everything's ashes and ruin.
I've been here before. Face down on the floor. I love you that's a fact. But you don't love me back. . So I bang my head on the wall. You don't change, you don't change at all.
You were on my mind this morning, you were on my mind today.. We had our good times together, we sure had our special ways.. I guess those happy days are gone now, just like water through my hands..
All these work ever I done,. Been beneath that burning sun. So that tobacco around to cure.. I would chop that wicked weed. Till our hands and feet will bleed.
Well my friends, I see your face so clearly. Little bit tired, little worn through the years. You sound nervous, you seem alone. I hardly recognize your voice on the telephone.
Now there once was a union maid, she never was afraid. Of the goons and the ginks and the company finks and the deputy sheriffs who made the raid.. She went to the union hall where a meeting it was called,.
Headed down south to the land of the pines. And I'm thumbin' my way into North Caroline. Starin' up the road. Pray to God I see headlights. . I made it down the coast in seventeen hours.
Out on the lonely highway I'm ridin' your way. Tell your momma to bar the cabin door. Headin' out on a short run just lookin' for someone. Who doesn't love me anymore.
Take 'em away, take 'em away, Lord. Take away these chains from me. My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free. Lord take away these chains from me.
You may call me a rover I have rambled around. But I'll quit my roaming when I get to Nashville town. You may call me a liar or a hard-headed fool. But I'm burning into Memphis on a flop-eared mule.
She said take your trouble to the river. Let the muddy water wash it away. If the truth don't float back up to the top. You can bid our love good day.
Well the world's greatest wonder. from what I can tell. Is how a cowgirl like you could ever look my way. I was planted by glory with a half written story.
Two hobos on a railroad line. I'm getting ready to go. Pulling on a bottle of burgundy wine. I'm getting ready to go. Well they couldn't hear That southbound whistle when.
When the summer is come and gone. As the leaves fall on the lawn. I think about pleasures pass me bye. And I am thinking of my old home. And the love I left behind.
Chug-along, chug-along, like the old Virginia creeper,. Down among the mountain laurel, I'm a gonna meetcha,. Baby stoke my fire,. So we can make it home tonight!.
First she drove me down. Tossed me round. Slandered my name all over town. My good gal ain't no good to me. She makes true love more like misery. . I'm walkin' hunched.