I'm saying goodbye like I have to do. I never thought I would say this to you. But there's just one thing I'd like you to do. Speak well of me to the kids won't you.
When day is done I hurry home and get back in my bed. Cause only in dreams can I relive the things that she once said. Once again she's in my arms and once again I'm king.
Got a new house with new lumber even got a new phone number. Did it all since we broke apart. Got acquinted with new faces started going to new places.
Sally used to carry my books to school Sally was a good ole girl. She helped me with my homework cause I was a fool Sally was a good ole girl. And if I wanted a kiss or a little bitty squeeze.
I met her at the mission. Living just this side of sin. Her mouth was soft and when she spoke. Lord, I fell right in. . She had a baby in a blanket. A dollar and a half.
There's a new star in my sky. There's a new song in my life. Some may take love casually. But I know what it's worth to me. . [Chorus:]. I would count the steps from here to heaven.
There's a new star in my sky. There's a new song in my life. Some may take love casually. But I know what it's worth to me. . I would cound the steps from here to heaven.
Maybe, I pray too much, maybe, I'm wastin' God's time. Livin' without your touch is driving me out of my mind. If you could only see how much you matter to me.
My Daddy brought home a photograph from the paper yesterday. It showed a line of wagons movin' someplace far away. That picture made my daddy smile, it made my Momma cry.
I stood up for you when you married. I thought you were one lucky guy. You had the world in your pocket. She had that look of love in her eye. . You called me at one in the morning.
My daddy brought home a photograph from the paper yesterday. It showed a line of wagons movin' some place far away. That picture made my daddy smile, it made my momma cry.
There's an Elvis movie on the marquee sign. We've all seen at least three times. Everybody's broke, Bobby's got a buck. Put a dollars worth of gas in his pickup truck.
She found the place where I've been hiding. Have I the grace to let her in. To where my heart has been residing. Away from the joy and pain again?. . She's come a long way from her home.
She's a sad, sad girl. A sad, sad, girl. She don't try to fight it. Won't try to hide it. A sad, sad, girl. . Was it always so?. Did her heart start that low?.
Guess I was crazy thinking I could live without your love. Coz girl since you've been gone , your name's been on the tip of my tongue. Thought I could shake this thing, but everything comes back to you.
SINGIN TO THE RADIO. Written By; Greg Hanna, Kim Tribble. . SHES GOT AN 89 WHITE IMPALA. GENUINE VINYL SEATS. SHES GOT BEADS ON HER MIRROR. SHE EARNED IN NEW ORLEANS.
She took my love,. She wore it down. And it looked good all over town. But ill be ok. . She shot me at sunrise right between the eyes. She shot me at sunrise right between the eyes.
I used to get hungry, used to get perfumed. Used to get weak kneed when I'd play. Used to get hogtied, used to get sanctified. Used to get whiskey (scotch) and I'd say.