Well my Daddy's a vet and if I was one too, the one thing he. always taught me to do was get paid, cash money.. Jam and eggs is a kind enough thank you, but not for the.
You talk too much, you talk too loud. and I don't like gangster funk. You ought a just go home and sleep it off. Cuz I think you're pretty god damn drunk..
"Hello",. ("Hello Loretta"). . Darling, I knew it was you. ("Loretta, there's something I just got to tell you"). Oh, please, tell me what to do. ("Yeah, I don't really know how to say this but I wanna tell you that I...").
[ Nat ]. If you're not in my arms then you're too far away. And when you're far away I'd get the blues. [ Connie ]. You're the first thing I think of at the dawn of day.
The one that I love just walk right out on me. The blues just stepped in to keep me company. It's like a crazy breeze I just don't understand. The way I let my future slip right through my hand.
I'd beg and steal if I could feel a touch of yesterday. Oh what I'd give if I could live a touch of yesterday. The rain's been falling since he's been gone it's gonna rain until he come back home.
Touch my heart feel the hurt it's destroying me. I've tried but I can't seem to shake his memory. Touch my heart feel the hurt the pain and misery. And tell me again what love can do for me.
TOO SOON TO KNOW. (Don Gibson). '58 Acuff-Rose Music. . (Too soon too soon too soon to know). It's too soon to know if I can forget her. My heart's been broken into many pieces and it's too soon to know.
Too many miles behind me too many trials are through. Too many tears help me to remember but there's too much to gain to lose. Too many sunsets lie behind the mountains.
I wish I could come back to you dear cause I know that you want me to. But too much water has run under that old bridge. There's too many rivers between me and you.
Baby I can't believe you I can barely conceive you. Cause baby you're just too good to be true impossible you. Well the Sandman must be scheeming playing games with my dreaming.
[ Nat ]. So many things to see in this old world but all I can see is you. [ Connie ]. In a crowded subway train walkiin' in the country rain you're there with me too.
Today I started loving you again now I'm right back where I've really always been. I got over you just long enough to let my heartache mend. Then today I started loving you again.
He said there's no future back here in these hills. His mind grew so restless he couldn't be still. Though I knew I might lose him and all I dreamed of.
On the tiny blue transistor radio. . He bought it for my birthday just one short year ago. This tiny blue transistor radio, radio, radio. We stayed out late and listened to the music soft and low.
TILL I KISSED YOU. Writer Don Everly. . Never felt like this until I kissed you. How did I exist until I kissed you. Never had you on my mind. Now you're there all the time.
TIE A YELLOW RIBBON 'ROUND THE OLD OAK TREE. Writers L. Russell Brown, Irwin Levine. . I'm comin' home, I've done my time Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free Then you'll know just what to do If you still want me If you still want me CHORUS: Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree It's been three long years Do ya still want me? (still want me) If I don't see a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree I'll stay on the bus Forget about us Put the blame on me If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree Bus driver, please look for me 'cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see I'm really still in prison And my love, she holds the key A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free I wrote and told her please CHORUS Now the whole damned bus is cheerin' And I can't believe I see A hundred yellow ribbons 'round the ole oak tree I'm comin' home, mmm, mmm (Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree) (Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree) (Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree) FADE (Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree) (Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree) (Tie a ribbon 'round the ole oak tree).
Many shoes have taken steps across the treshold. But no shoes were ever crowder than his. On the day he carried me across the treshold. And gave his brand new bride a wedding kiss.
THINK I'LL GO SOMEWHERE AND CRY MYSELF TO SLEEP. (Bill Anderson). '65 Moss Rose Publications. . I just kissed the one I love for the last time never has his soft lips felt so sweet.
That sad song on the radio didn't help at all. I've listened for the phone so long but you're not gonna call. I never knew an hour could seem so much like a day.