I'LL KEEP ON LOVING YOU. (Floyd Tillman). '58 Peer International. . If the world keeps on turning as I'm sure it's bound to do. Then I'll keep on loving you.
Well I'm gonna do some drinkin'. I'm gonna drink all that whiskey that I can. Well I'm gonna do some drinkin'. I'm gonna drink all that whiskey that I can.
Summer's gone and wintertime's a comin'. And where I am ain't where I wanna be. I can hear my southern home a callin'. And it's callin' out that old wide goose and me.
She said she's gonna quit me,. If I didn't quit the booze.. So I just started drinkin' more,. To see if she would really choose.. And I have to hand it to that girl:.
Now listen girl, as you gather 'round. Don't think that I could ever settle down. I've got to keep moving from town to town. Like a ball keep rolling 'cause it's made round.
Written by John D. Loudermilk. Recorded by Hank Snow. . Father time & mother love,. Sit in their house some where up above. And make us do what they want us to do.
Sittin' in the bayou country,. just me and my fishin' line. I raised a lot of hell and I hollered,. sippin' on that Georgia moonshine. Well, I know how to have a damn good time.
I'll be around no matter how you treat me now. I'll be around from now on. Your latest love can never last and when it's past. I'll be around when he's gone.
Written by W.B. Stevens and J.R. Baxter. Recorded by Hank Snow. . Tempted and tried we're oft made to wonder why could it be thus all the day long. When there are others living about us never molested though in the wrong.
Well I'm a lowdown truck driver. Eighteen wheels and an easy rider. Lord have mercy -. Lord have mercy on my weary soul. Well I'm a burnin' down this highway baby.
I'll take you to the picture show and babe I'll hold your hand. I'll sit up in your parlor let you cool me with your fan. I'll listen to your troubles and pet you when you cry.
Lowdown, once again. Well I'm strugglin' now. To get by, my friend. . It's keepin' me up. Late at night. I can't settle down. My honky tonk life. . Driftin' 'round 'bout half past four.
Diesel smoke climbin' to the clear blue sky I sit here wonderin' wanderin' why. I leave her everytime I love her. Green grass growin' by picket fence Lord I just don't make no sense.
I'd like to tell you how much I love you and take you in my arms again. I cannot measure with any treasure how much I love you deep within. But it's too late now you found another our love we never can restore.
Well, we were lovin' and a-huggin' and a-kissin' and a-squeezin'. on a Friday an' Saturday night. . Just a-dancin' and a-prancin' and a lotta romancin' and.
A little child on a sickbed lay and death was very near. She was the pride and only child of a railroad engineer. His duty had called him from those he loved and seeing that hope was dim.
They ask me if I'm sorry that I loved her so. Someone I couldn't ever have and had to let her go. They know I'm broken hearted they've watched me when I cry.
I got the Louisiana Stripes,. and their always chainin' me down. I'm in debt for 99 years for shootin' my wife to the ground. . Well she had to love my friend,.
All en el rancho grande ("Ah yen el rancho granday"). All donde vva ("All ya don day vi vee ya"). Habia una rancherita ("Hab yoona rancha rita"). Que alegre me deca ("Kell yegra meh deh chee ya").