Mirror, mirror, on my wall. Tell me, who is the loneliest fool of all. Now, wait a minute, I believe I see. The answer staring back at me. . Spent most of the morning laying in bed.
It was seven hundred fencepost from your place to ours. Neither one of us was old enough to drive a car. Sometimes it was raining, sometimes it would shine.
It was seven hundred fence posts from your place to ours. Neither one of us was old enough to drive a car. Sometimes it was raining, sometimes it would shine.
Well, hello it's good to hear your voice. I hate to call so late but I didn't have a choice. I'm callin' you from Dallas, headed for L.A.. I wish, I had more time to talk there's so much to say.
Bill Anderson/Steve Wariner. . I'm watching you go from room to room. With all your boxes and your broom. Packing up, sweeping out and taking down. From off the wall.
I'm watching you go from room to room. With all your boxes and your broom. Packing up, sweeping out and taking down. From off the wall. . Everything that's part of us.
Well I made my way from Nasheville, the loving of the Georgia pines. Worked my way to Alabam, didn't even make a dime. Well I wish I was right there with you, my brand new shirt and shoes.
When I said I loved you it was a lie. Mountains of nothing I felt inside. I had you fooled and I didn't even try. When I said I loved you it was a lie.
Your lips are warm and close to mine I know they taste like warm red wine. And if I'd let myself go I know I fall. But someone's waiting all alone by an lonely telephone.
My love is warmer than the warmest sunshine softer than a sigh. My love is deeper than the deepest ocean wider than the sky. My love is brighter than the brightest star that shines every night above.
I had a gal oh what a gal and her name was Saddie Brown. I took her out to ride about as the moon was shining down. When we got home we'd sat alone out in the old porch swing.
I followed you to Texas, I followed you to Utah. We didn't find it there, so we moved on. I went with you to Alabama, things looked good in Birmingham.
(Move a little farther along). You've been followin' me with your painted blue eyes. Since I walked in this bar and sat down. Just because my sweet baby is not by my side.
Got a Mountain of love for the girl in the valley. Got an ocean of DREAMS for the girl in the valley. Someday I will marry the girl in the valley. Cause this mountain boy holds a world full of joy.
Oh it's been such a long long time looks like I'd get you off my mind. Oh but I can't just the thought of you turns my whole world a misty blue. . Just the mention of your name turns the flicker to a flame.
I'm gonna walk that milky white way oh Lord some of these days. I'm gonna walk that milky white way some of these days. I'm gonna walk up and take my stand gonna join the Christan Band.
If I've ever planted flowers in your garden. Or my feet walked across your bedroom floor. Don't be surprised if I'd break the silence of the night with a knock upon your door.
Take one fresh and tender kiss add one stolen night of bliss. One girl one boy some grief some joy memories are made of this. Don't forget a small moonbeam fold in lightly with a dream.
You still smile at me when I come home and you always ask me how my day has been. You dry your face to make me feel there's nothing wrong. As we start another evening of return.
In a castle keep, in a vault of stone, in a house at the end of the lane. And old man weeps in his door alone and he sings out this mournful refrain. .