The old guitar picker had run out of liquor. So I sat down beside him and bought him a drink. Then I bought him another and finally some color. Returned to his cheeks and he said with a wink.
BRING IT ON BACK TO ME. WITH JAN HOWARD. Writer Harlan Howard. Copyright 1961. . You took your heart from me. And gave it to someone new. But I won't be discouraged.
BRING IT ON BACK TO ME. with Wynn Stewart. Writer Haran Howard. . You took your heart from me. And gave it to someone new. But I won't be discouraged.