We loaded up my old station wagon. With a tent, a Coleman, and sleeping bags. Some fishing poles, a cooler of cokes. Three days before we had to be back.
We loaded up my old station wagon. With a tent, coleman, and sleepin' bags. Some fishin' poles, a cooler of Cokes. Three days before we had to be back.
I met her in that honky tonk. I thought that she would change. But now I see just how much I was wrong. Though we both tried our love still died. And now she's gone from me.
You try and try to erase. That lonely look on your face. You try and try to pretend. Soon it's all gonna end. You cry a few more tears. Into a few more beers.
It's a quite little place tucked away in the hills. Where a crystal clear lake makes it crystal clear. That there's not another livin' soul for miles and miles around.
You try and try to erase. That lonely look on your face. You try and try to pretend. Soon it's all gonna end. You cry a few more tears. Into a few more beers.
(Steve Leslie/Melba Montgomery). . I said I don't love you,. And I ain't never been your fool. That's a lie, and that's the truth.. And if it's over, makes no difference if we're through.
She can drive a truck and rope and ride,. She feels right at home right by my side,. That's my kind of woman,. That's my cup of tea,. That's my kind of woman,.
Well that's just great. Just what I needed. The icing on that cake. You're leavin'. But I give up. Throw up my hands. There's nothing I can say or do.
Picture a fella with his boots shined up. A new coat of clean on his pick-up truck.. Ringin' your doorbell, thinkin' 'bout love.. Hey, honey that's me..
Picture a fella with his boots shined up. A new coat of clean on his pick-up truck.. Ringin' your doorbell, thinkin' 'bout love.. Hey, honey that's me..
My ol' pickup truck, seems it just can't keep up. And my boots, ain't as new as I'd like. But that don't change the way I feel about you. Just the way that you feel about me.
I'm going down to Austin, Texas. Ease on down to San Antone. Get that bar-b-que and chili. Eat my fill and come back home. . I'm gonna take my baby with me.
Love is so beautiful. When everything is fine. But when it is like hers and mine. And lives and dies at least ten thousand times.. . Chorus:. Tell me something bad about Tulsa.
Written by Jones and White. . There wouldn't be no Alamo,. No Cowboys in the Superbowl:. No "Lonesome Dove", no "Yellow Rose",. If it wasn't for Texas..
Take me to Texas. Two hundred years ago. Where a pride rose from the ashes of San Jacinto. It still beats in every heart. Like a battle cry. Where I was born, where I was raised, so when I die.
He looks up from second base Dad's up in the stands He saw the hit, the run, the slide There ain't no bigger fan. In the parking lot after the game He said, "Dad I thought you had a plane to catch?" He smiled and said, "Yeah, son I did..
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry. Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry. . You see that girl with the red dress on,. Some folks call her Dinah.
I hate to admit it. But somebody else came along. And took you're love away. And tonight as I lay here. All alone in this room. He's out there some where.
Weatherman said, "It's 105.". Is it global warming, I'm trying to decide. Little stuff like that will make you stop and drink. Is there life on Mars, the question begs.