I'm always blue feeling so blue I wish I had someone I knew. Just to help me tuck away my blues lonesome blues. Won't you be that someone to help me lose the blues.
Trouble in mind I'm blue but I won't be blue always. Cause the sun's gonna shine in my backdoor someday. I'm gonna lay my head on some lonesome railroad line.
Dreaming of you and your eyes of blue. I've loved you forever it seems. I had longed for you dear wanted you near. You are the girl of my dreams. Although I have met you just now.
I had a dream last night. I thought my good gal had gone. I woke up this mornin'. She really had done me wrong. I know it's not fair. But my good gal has done caught air.
TRAGIC ROMANCE. (Louis M. Jones aka Grandpa Jones - Wiley Morris - Zake Morris). '46 copyright control. . Nestled in the heart of the Tennessee Hills.
Down where the trade winds play down where they lose the day. We found a new world where paradise starts. We traded high the night that I sailed away.
Today I started loving you again and I'm right back where I've really always been. I got over you just long enough to let my heartaches mend. Then today I started loving you again.
To you sweetheart Aloha Aloha from the bottom of my heart. Keep that smile on your lips brush the tears from your eyes. One more Aloha then it's time for goodbye.
(I had your love on the tip of my fingers). [ guitar ]. I reached out my arms and I touched you. With soft words I whispered your name. I held you right on the tip of my fingers but that was as close as I came.
Well. This train don't carry no liars, this train. This train don't carry no liars, this train. This train don't carry no liars. Knee-high dresses, and home-brew buyers.
Recorded by Hank Snow. . The sun goes down. And leaves me sad and blue. The iron curtain falls. On this cold war with you. Tho' you don't speak. And I won't speak it's true.
These things shall pass and some great morning. We'll look back and smile at heartaches we have known. So don't forget when shadows gather. The Lord our God is still the King upon his throne.
I'm not crying cause you're gone you didn't make me blue. So don't you worry darling these tears are not for you. I'm not crying cause you've said you found somebody new.
These hands ain't the hands of a gentleman. These hands are calloused and old. These hands raised a family these hands built a home. Now these hands raised to praise the Lord.
Here's the house where we once lived That I had love too much to give. For the girl who said that she'll be mine. And here's the room where we both slept And when she laughed that's where I wept.
There's a star spangled banner waving somewhere. In a distant land so many miles away. Only Uncle Sam's great heroes get to go there. Where I wished that I could also live someday.
Words & Music by Hank Snow. . A pale little boy lay there helpless. On the prairie at the close of the day.. "I've been shot in the breast, sir, please help me".
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.
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.
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.