If you ever change your mind and want me back again. And to forgive for all the times you've made me cry. What will I do if I should have somebody else by then.
The gossip has started like I knew it would. They saw us together they say you're no good. Just let them keep talking cause someday they'll find. That we love each other and you're no secret of mine.
Like the picture to an artist that's painted just right. Like the good song to a singer it's pure joy and delight. Like the heavens to an eagle like flowesr to a bee.
You took her off my hands when you've stepped in. You changed everything we're not even friends. Now don't leave the job half done leave nothing behind.
Not long ago I opened up my heart and you walked in. Then suddenly I saw my happy day slip away. The talk that's going round has finally found it's way to me.
I was a fool to ever think that you could ever really love me. And believe those love letters that you signed. Your kisses are much colder now and feeling is believing.
Darling, I love you so and it's mighty hard to know. That you don't care what happens to me. The shadows creep through and I worry over you. But you don't care what happens to me.
She's all mine, she don't belong to you. All you country stars I'm warning you. Well, when I'm not around leave her alone. And this means you if your name's in this song.
You've got a problem cause you now have my old used-to-be. And she's hurt you the same old way that she hurt me. But there's one consolation for your misery.
YANKEE GO HOME. WITH JAN HOWARD. Writer Harlan Howard. . (Jan) Yankee go home, you'll never love me. I know you're just homesick and alone. Go on back to Tennessee.
Well travellin' to the point that I, I can't stop it. Get so familiar, never get enough. Talk about it all the time, just drop it. Damage on your pretty little eyes says it all.
Hey, once I was a honky tonkin' talk of the town. Ridin' high in my bad Chevrolet. I had seven pretty women, Lord, hanging on me. A different one for every day.
You looked at me as only you can look at me. You touched my cheek and told me not to cry. But you said you'd found somebody you loved more than me. And you told me I'd forget you by and by.
I like sleeping in the nude. When It's hot and the moon is full. I like a little ice in my drink. And the sound when it clinks, that's cool. But when I need maximum sensation.
Well, the birds were talking all at once. And the old man moving down his lawn. He didn't look like much too bad a guy. And I was thinkin' hang on, man, something's wrong.
You used to think I was invisible. So small that I was indivisible. . You always treated me like just one of the guys. But lately you've been acting so confused.
Countless lovers, six months later he woke up, got out of bed. Looked around the room and threw up. Dolce suits, baskets of fruit and money. And your face on TV don't look like you today, honey.
Your cheatin' heart will make you weep. You'll cry and cry, you'll try to sleep. But sleep won't come the whole night through. Your cheatin' heart will tell on you.
You're the hand that waved goodbye you're the thought that makes me cry. You're the love that I had that went wrong. You're the lump that fills my throat and when I sing you're my blue note.
Month after month, I have ridden this so best. Oh, how tired and weary I have been. When I get home well, it still be the same with us. You saw me off but will you see me in.