The name of the LORD is music (x3)... to my ears. . I'm gonna sing and shout it. Gonna tell all about it. Cannot live without it, in this veil of tears.
In God we trust, We said that in the past. Now look at us, another golden calf. That bubbles burst, this things reversed. Let's take a second, and make God first.
My heart's too broke to pay attention. If love was a penny I couldn't afford to fall. Every girl in the world tonight could have sweet intentions. My heart's too broke to pay attention.
After one of my huntin', fishin' party weekends. I could hardly wait to hold my baby again. A man will never see a more beautiful sight. Than home sweet mobil home in his truck headlights.
We had a little fight tonight buddy it got vicious. And all the way out the door, I was duckin' dishes. I thought I'd let her simmer down just a few degrees.
It's funny all things a man can do when he's asleep. Like playing right field for the Red Sox on national TV. Or the next night I could the CEO of IBM.
Make memories with me. Make memories with me. Forget the one who might have been. And the one who used to be. . Darlin' I've got love. And you've got love.
There's a bottle of whiskey up above the stove. It's been there thirty years I know. Only used for coughs and colds at mama's house. . In the air there's a combination.
Tonight down here in the valley. I'm lonesome and oh how I feel. As I sit here alone in my cabin. I can see your mansion on the hill. . Do you recall when we parted.
The sunshine comes from lonesome valley. And all alone I must remain. While far away through lonesome valley. Comes a dying cry of the midnight train.
Love no more, I have got a prayer. I ask forgiveness everywhere. Devil unseen, please stop bothering me. I've got a broken man to repair. . Brakes aren't working now.
He's a man in the making, afraid like a child. Who clings to all his fear. And I am his safety, the one with the love. Trying to see things clear and block his shadows.
You could've been bitter, you could've hated him. You could've talked about the whiskey and the women. He could've done better but you loved him anyhow.
He said, I want a change. He said, I want a fresh start. Someday we want a house, a family and a backyard. I said, it's all about the journey, still he can't wait.
There's more pretty girls than one. More pretty girls then one. Every old town that I rambled around. And there's more pretty girls than one. . Mama talked to me last night.
Walk me out in the morning dew my honey. Walk me out in the morning dew today. I can't walk you out in the morning dew my honey. I can't walk you out in the morning dew, at all.
Makin' believe. That you still love me. It's leaving me. Alone and so blue. But I'll always dream. Still I'll never own you. Makin' believe, it's all I can do.
Now you're back on my doorstep a' crying. Like I cried through all those lonely years. But I can't dry your tears it's been too long since love was here.
Well, me and Billy The Kid never got along. I didn't like the way he cocked his hat and he wore his gun all wrong. Well, we had the same girlfriend and he never forgot it.