I've been around this whole country. But I never yet found Fennario.. . Well, as we marched down. As we marched down. Well, as we marched down to Fennario.
Go ahead and talk about him because he makes you doubt,. Because he has denied himself the things that you can't live without.. Laugh at him behind his back just like the others do,.
Down in some lone valley. In a sad lonesome place. Where the wild birds do all. Their notes to increase. . Farewell pretty Saro. I bid you Adieu. But I dream of pretty Saro.
Oh Willie, oh Willie, I'm scared of your ways.. Oh Willie, oh Willie, I'm scared of your ways.. I'm scared you will lead my poor body astray.. . Pretty Polly, Pretty Polly, you guessed just about right..
Well, I'm pressing on. Yes, I'm pressing on. Well, I'm pressing on. To the higher calling of my Lord. . Well, I'm pressing on. Pressing on. Well, I'm pressing on.
As I travel down life's pathway,. Know not what the years may hold.. As I ponder, hopes grow fonder,. Precious memories flood my soul. . Precious father, loving mother,.
Precious angel, under the sun,. How was I to know you'd be the one. To show me I was blinded, to show me I was gone. How weak was the foundation I was standing upon?.
You got a lotta nerve. To say you are my friend. When I was down. You just stood there grinning. . You got a lotta nerve. To say you got a helping hand to lend.
We live in a political world. Where love don't have any place. Were living in times where men commit crimes. And crime don't have a face. . We live in a political world.
A country dance was being held in a garden. I felt a bump and heard an "Oh, beg your pardon". Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams. All around a pug-nosed dream.
You got a lotta nerve. To say you are my friend. When I was down. You just stood there grinning. . You got a lotta nerve. To say you got a helping hand to lend.
Man came to the door, I say ["For whom were you lookin'?"]. Says ["Your wife."] I say, ["She's busy in the kitchen cookin'."]. Po' boy, where you been?.
Well, early in the morning to late at night. I got a poison headache, but I feel alright. I'm pledging my time to you. Hopin' you'll come through too.
Well, I've already had two beers. I'm ready for the broom. Please, Missus Henry, won't you. Take me to my room?. I'm a good ol' boy. But I've been sniffin' too many eggs.
Peggy Day stole my poor heart away,. By golly, what more can I say,. Love to spend the night with Peggy Day.. . Peggy night makes my future look so bright,.
Bad news, bad news,. Come to me where I sleep,. Turn, turn, turn again.. Sayin' one of your friends. Is in trouble deep,. Turn, turn to the rain. And the wind..
Trails of troubles,. Roads of battles,. Paths of victory,. I shall walk.. . The trail is dusty. And my road it might be rough,. But the better roads are waiting.
Well I'm grinding my life out, steady and sure. Nothing more wretched than what I must endure. I'm drenched in the light that shines from the sun. I could stone you to death for the wrongs that you done.
If I had a paper heart. That would make this easy. No more lying in the dark. Staring at the ceiling. Wondering. What are we doing now?. What are you thinking 'bout?.
There are two young lovers, they're pledged to each other's hands. They meet by the river, to talk of their marriage plans. "I'm confessing," he said, "I've signed for a soldier.