I'll have a blue Christmas without you. I'll be so blue just thinking about you. Decorations of red. On a green Christmas tree. Won't be the same Dear.
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Oh, every time we go downtown. The boys watch you walk by. You don't see their eyes. But I bet you hear their sighs. . The whole darn town's in love with you.
verse 1. you can see it from the river. to the top of white pine ridge. burning like a summer sun. a bunch of rednecks getting half lit. there's mud-covered trucks and suvs.
Can't you tell my love's a growing?. Can't you feel it, ain't it showing?. Well, you must be knowing. I got a big, big love. . It's not the kind to be concealing.
Blacked Eyed Suzy. She works the corner out. On the block where. She was raised and I. Don't know how but she. Finds some comfort up amongst. The rubble and the queen and lace oh but.
Well Ive seen a lot of heartache in my 50 odd years. I guess Im not that different from a lot of my peers. Been married and divorced twice already. But still for a new love Im always ready.
BAR TIME. . My wifes a good woman but she never shuts up. Counting my drinks till Im fed up. Shes got a list of chores she want me to do. Im turning off the cell, baby Im through.
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Bring me sunshine. in your smile,. Bring me laughter. all the while,. In this world where we live. there should be more hapiness,. So much joy you can give.
Bring it on down. . Bring It on Down to My House, honey. There ain't nobody home but me. Bring It on Down to My House, honey. I need your company. . Tom cat sittin' on the railroad track.
I've been trying so hard to forget you. But this chore of forgetting I find. Has me burning both ends of the candle. And fighting a battle with time. .
When I was young I'd sit outside. All night long and watch the lights. Of the big trucks on the highway rollin' on. I wished that I was in a car drivin' fast.
The clouds are partin', the summer suns startin'. To burn down on that river. My baby's waitin', I got the Chevy shakin'. I'm blazin' a trail to get her, there she is.
I see you looking and I know what you think. You're getting braver with every drink. But I am telling you something. You ought to know. . She may look like a sweet young thing.
I'm getting out of this high-rise penthouse suite. Where we pretend life's rosy and sweet. I'm going back to the folks that I used to know. Where everyone is what they seem to be.
Must be doin' something wrong baby I don't know. But the gold fish are floating at the top of the bowl. And the dog he won't eat he just lays around. All night long he makes a lonesome sound.
Football, alcohol, power tools, bird dogs. Gentlemen start your engines. Pool tables, honky tonks, blackjack, Haggard songs. Seventh game extra innin's.
Rifle in a gun rack hangin' in the back glass. Buck knife on my belt, ain't no land for sale around here. Red clay country mud, sippin' on a cold Bud.
I know you scared of that cock-a-doodle-do. Don't worry he ain't gonna hurt you. . I know you ain't never milked a cow before. You ain't never slung hay from a second floor barn door.