Spinnin' curlers 'round all day. Her beauty shop provides a way. To work at home and sleep in late. So she can dance the night away. . Pilots gotta fly - an eagle's gotta dance.
Velvet sounds you made. Sleeping symphony as I would lie awake. In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm. That's where I miss your breathing. . Black and pink and white.
I'll play upon my violin until the mountains ring. Of lonely laughter blindly thrown. Across an endless ark of strings. And the skies are set to dancin' to.
You used to be my lover, did it under cover. Now it's all out in the open. . You went and told your brother. Your brother told your mother. Your mother told your father.
I cant be held responsible for the things I say. For I am just a vessel in vain. And I cant be held responsible for the thing I see. For I am just a vessel in vain.
Ain't nothing so precious as a first born child. What to call their little angel, they wondered for awhile. Your dear mama Violet and your proud daddy Dale.
He was born one mornin' it was cold and it was snowin'. And from the start he never had a chance. And though the doctors said he couldn't live his mama had some faith to give.
well, where i grew up in talapusa. when summertime came we all use'ta. go to a place called vacation bible school. . we'd look up verses in the bible.
A violet fell in love with a rose. And started it blushing from its head to its toes. Then one day the rose was kissed by the dew. A new love was born and the violet turned blue.
Oh God here it comes again. Another day going down. Just make it to tomorrow. Just make it to tomorrow. Vein in Vain. I'm going down slow. . Vein in Vain.
I knew we'd dream the world a better place,. and in the blackened windows,. I'd pray the sunlight shine.. . You save your sorrows for a thousand days,.
A violet fell in love with a rose and started it flashing from its head to its toe. Then one day the rose was kissed by the dew. A new love was born and the violet turned blue.
(Mel Tillis - Bud Auge - John Reinfield). . A violet fell in love with a rose. And started it flashing from its head to its toe. Then one day the rose was kissed by the dew.
John Stewart/Randy Cierley. . The yellow window's hanging on the bed across the wall. Well, always in the morning the yellowest of all. And the faces of the people in the window look so small.
Jerry Jeff Walker. . There's a place I know where we all go,. A little way down the road,. It ain't far from here, we like to sit and drink beer,. Play dominoes and tell jokes..
It's easy to see that we've just a very short time. So why don't we just go to the hill and climb?. We'll go up just as high as John T. Booker got low.
A violet fell in love with a rose. And started it flashing from its head to its toes. Then one day the rose was kissed by the dew. A new love was born and the violet turned blue.
In an old cantina down in Mexico. A bunch of dreamers drinking and thinking out loud. Panama Red told the Queen of Brazil. Ooh I love you I've loved you since I was a sailor.
Now the hacienda's dark the town is sleeping. Now the time has come to part the time for weeping. Vaya con dios my darling vaya con dios my love. Now the village mission bells are softly ringing.
Roses are red violets are blue. I'm sending red red roses to you. If you care to send some flowers to me. Then send me some violets I'm blue as can be.