Well, here we go again. Another sleepless night. I don't think I have the strength. To take another fight. . Well, what's the point in trying. We can't seem to get it right.
Well, hold it right there. You're going nowhere. Until I tell you that you can. It wasn't me that told you. I didn't love you, so you. Can just sit down and hold my hand.
If I had a million hearts. I'd save the best for you. But all I have is this one sad heart. . That was not quite torn in two. It's not exactly damaged goods.
On a hill far away stood an Old Rugged Cross. The emblem of suffering and shame. And I love that old cross where the dearest and best. For a world of lost sinners was slain.
Well I'm a runnin' down the road. Tryin' to loosen my load. I've got seven women on my mind. Four that wanna own me. Two that wanna stone me. One says she's a friend of mine.
Be driving a green van. And watch the Mexicans scatter. Be the first to admit. He thought it was funny as hell. . Now he's taken to flipping off hippies.
We go on pretending. The whole world is ending. We follow the tragic and forgo the magic. I'm done yeah, I'm through with singin' the blues and. I'm learning the best things in life are free.
I've been thinkin' 'bout what it takes to fall in love these days. I've been going 'bout it the wrong way. I've come to realize I can't be afraid to give my heart away.
I'm gonna head down to the coast. Where nothing ever seems to matter. You know I love it there the most. When every piece of my world gets scattered. .
When the rain is blowing in your face. And the whole world is on your case. I would offer you a warm embrace. To make you feel my love. . When the evening shadows and the stars appear.
Looking back on the memory of. The dance we shared beneath the stars above. For a moment all the world was right. How could I have known you'd ever say goodbye.
there were signs of a struggle at the rodeo grounds. there was a body in the bleachers not making no sounds. blood in the grandstand, blood on the seats.
This is my prairie, this is my home. I'll make my stand here and I'll die alone. They can drill, they can mine o'er my smoldering bones. 'Cause this is my prairie, this is my home.
the truth comes out as the fire burns low. it comes to light as only embers glow. the whiskey talks, the west wind moans in the night. . the deadfall's gathered and the branches are cut.
The Chev got stuck and the Ford got stuck. But the Chev unstuck when the Dodge showed up. But the Dodge got stuck in the tractor rut,. Which eventually pulled out the Ford.
The Chev got stuck and the Ford got stuck. But the Chev unstuck when the Dodge showed up. But the Dodge got stuck in the tractor rut,. Which eventually pulled out the Ford.
Featuring Ian Tyson. . the rodeo's over, the folks have gone home. and the cowboys are all down the road. well boys, she was a good un, we kicked a hole in the sky.
They got the Coliseum rockin' and they're making quite a din. Singin' "here we go Oilers, here we go" again. There ain't no louder building than the house of ninety-nine.
music and lyrics by Corb Lund. . The show was a big one, an olde rodeo. They'd been trying to hire us for a few years or so. The grandstand was bursting, the infield was full.