'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood. When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud. I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form.
Baby, saddle my pony, saddle up my black mare. Baby, saddle my pony, saddle up my black mare. I'm gonna find a rider, baby, in the world somewhere. . "Hello central, the matter with your line?".
Speak low when you speak, love,. Our summer day withers away. Too soon, too soon.. . Speak low when you speak, love,. Our moment is swift, like ships adrift,.
SOS save my body save my soul. SOS I have nowhere I can go. SOS hear my story, hear my plea. SOS hurry here and near to me. SOS saw your balloon above the hill.
Let me love you, let me show you. It's going to be better the second time around. I've got real intentions baby and I can't slow down.. . Our loves been tested and even been suggested.
There's a saying old says that love is blind. Still were often told, seek and ye shall find. So I'm going to seek a certain lad I've had in mind. Looking everywhere, haven't found him yet.
Johnny Taylor, still the favorite. And Bobby Bland, still the blues. 5 dollars you got to pay. Just a jukebox and no DJ. Just a jukebox and no DJ. . The smaller the club, the bigger the party.
We lived our little drama. We kissed in a field of white. And stars fell on Alabama. Last night. . I can't forget the glamor. Your eyes held a tender light.
And now the purple dusk of twilight time. Steals across the meadow of my heart. High up in the sky the little stars climb. Always reminding me that we're apart.
Speak softly love and hold me warm against your heart. I feel your words, the tender trembling moments start. We're in a world, our very own. Sharing a love that only few have ever known.
Somewhere my love, there will be songs to sing. Although the snow covers the hopes of spring. Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold. And there are dreams, all that your heart can hold.
'S wonderful! 'S marvelous. You should care for me. 'S awful nice! 'S paradise. 'S what I love to see. . You've made my life so glamorous. You can't blame me for feeling amorous.
There's a snake in the bed, a snake in the bed. I dumped out my purse and there's a snake in the bed. It's little and it wiggles, got a shiny black head.
If you want to love me let me know. Otherwise I'll pack my bags and go. I have tried, Lord I've tried to make you mine. If you can't commit then I will understand.
All the single ladies, all the single ladies. All the single ladies, all the single ladies. All the single ladies, all the single ladies. All the single ladies.