Come live with me and be my love, share my bread and wine. Be wife to me, be life to me, be mine. Come live with me and be my love, let our dreams combine.
Yeah, I can feel it's time for me to be movin' on.. And the reason I know is for us, the good times have gone.. We keep gettin' further than closer, day by day..
HAVE I TOLD YOU LATELY THAT I LOVE YOU. (Scott Wiseman). '45 Duchess Music. . Have I told you lately that I love you. Could I tell you once again somehow.
Well, I caught you with him. on those damp satin sheets,. So I packed my things. and then I hit the streets. 87 southbound. to San Antone. It's getting late out,.
Looking through the window of the greyhound station down in San Antone. Watching people come and people go and feeling so alone. And every face I see reminds me of the one I've left behind me crying.
Well I'm leavin mississippi. and im looking for higher ground. said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around. . Well I ain't proud of the things I've done.
Oh Lordy me. I feel so bad this mornin'. A but I won't be feelin' bad too long. I'm headed for Hangover Tavern. . My head is heavy. My spirit's kinda of low.
(Life lost its color when I lost my love). White's for the wedding that I'll never see. Blue is for heartaches that she gave to me. Green were those two eyes that stole her away.
I've got a hangover heart from your kisses last night. My head is so heavy the tears blind my sight. You no longer love me, you said, we must part. And all I have left is a hangover heart.
Livin alone,. singin my songs. Thinkin bout the good times. when you were my own. Lady you taught me. how to hurt and cry,. and each day I'm not with you.
Riding on the City of New Orleans Illinois Central Monday morning rail. Fisteen cars and fifteen restless riders. Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail.
Oh don't your conscience ever bother you. Every time you hear my name. Try to think of all that I've gone through. And hang your head in shame. . Someone came along and took my place.
Christmas roses to you I'm sending. May they bring the Christmas joy though we're apart. Christmas roses will say I love you as the tender message echoes from my heart.
GYPSY AND THE TEA LEAVES. (Hank Thompson - Marvin Hipps). '59 Brazos Valley Music. . The Gypsy spread the tea leaves to find the reason why. You took my heart and broke it and told me all those lies.
From up the frozen northland, to the bitter covered clime. Theres a train that comes a rollin' every year at Christmas time. All the kids are in their glory, when the snow begins to fall.
In a quaint caravan there's a lady they call the Gypsy. She can look in your future and drive away all your cares. Everything will come right if you only believe the Gypsy.
I turn your hole card upside down. I caught you cheatin' and runnin' around. There's a smile upon your face while another takes my place. And now at last dear the truth I'd found.
Chattin' with a chick in Chattanooga. The cutest southern belle I've ever seen. Looks just like a dewdrop in the starlight. She's the idol of my dreams.
Pardon me, boy. Is this the Chattanooga choo choo. Track twenty-nine. Boy, you can give me a shine. I can afford. To board a Chattanooga choo choo. I've got my fare.
The grass looks greener over yonder. You've got a brand new love affair. And at your door, temptations pointin' yonder. The grass looks greener over there.