Hey little sister, what have you done?. Hey little sister, who's the only one?. Hey little sister, who's your superman?. Hey little sister, who's the one you want?.
Hey little sister, what have you done?. Hey little sister, who's the only one?. Hey little sister, who's your superman?. Hey little sister, who's the one you want?.
Hey little sister, what have you done?. Hey little sister, who's the only one?. Hey little sister, who's your superman?. Hey little sister, who's the one you want?.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,. Just like the ones I used to know.. Where those tree-tops glisten,. And children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow..
The sun you know it rots my brain. The way I walk is with a cane. The wind it blows it takes me in. And times it turns it makes me thin. . My life is going down the drain.
Out into the wasteland. Out into the wasteland. . No religion. No religion, no religion at all. No religion. No religion, no religion at all. No religion, no religion at all.
When love is new. Every day's a new sensation. When love is new. You thrill with infatuation. . When love is born. (When it's born). It's so warm, soft and tender.
Every single day I think of the times when you were still mine. And I knew, gotta get away, get you out of my mind. I caught up in time and I blue. I don miss all the fun that we had.
I have climbed so many mountains. Just to reach the other side. I near drowned myself in freedom. Just to feed my foolish pride. On my journey through the darkness.
If I was a preacher, I tell you what I would do,. I'd keep on preachin' and I'd work on the buildin' too. . I'm workin' on a building'. I'm workin' on a building'.
See that train coming round the bend. Carrying the one that I love. Her beautiful body is still here on earth. But her soul has been called up above. .
Now will you love me, little darling. When I'm in some other land?. And you know, I can't be with you. Or will you be loving another man?. . Will you be loving another man?.
In this awful world of sorrow. In this wicked path of sin. Never thinking of tomorrow. Or what I'd lose in the end. . Oh, I can hear the joy bells ringing.
Oh, why, oh why did you wander?. Oh, why did you ever roam?. When you know that we always were happy. All alone in our old mountain home. . It was down in the old Cumberland Mountains.
McKinley hollered, McKinley squalled. Doc said, "McKinley I can't find the cause. You're bound to die, you're bound to die". . Doc told the horse, he'd throw down his rein.
I left the one that love in the mountains. And all the love we shared. But each night as she kneels by her bed side. I know she calls my name in her prayer.
The cattle prowled and the coyotes howled. Out on the Great Divide. I never done no wrong, just singing a song. As down the trail I ride. The rattlesnakes rattle at the prairie dogs.
When The Bees Are In The Hive - Bill Monroe. (Bryan/Mills). . By the mill stream sits the Miller's pretty daughter. Her cheeks are like the first red rose of June.
Memories that linger in my heart. Memories that make my heart grow cold. Maybe we can live again, sweetheart. And my blue moon again will turn to gold.
Brother afar from The Savior today. Risking your soul for the things that decay. Oh if today God should call you away. What would you give in exchange for your soul.