Hey, when C.C. Rider was just a snot-nosed kid. I was already known for doin' what I did. The women all screamed as I walked by. My daddy would curse me.
He's a dangerous man. He's got blood in his plans. Better watch out where you stand. 'Cause he's a dangerous man. He'll make believe that he's your friend.
Come on Christmas. Please take me away. Keep me hidden safe. 'Til January's second day. Come on Christmas. Come on Noel. . I'll wrap myself up in the cheer.
Dwight Yoakam & Maria McKee. . Chorus:. Bury me along the Big Sandy. Down in the blue gray mountains. Rest my soul in those hills of coal. Until this old earth does tremble..
She wore red dresses. with her black shining hair. She had my baby. and caused me to care. Then coldly she left me. to suffer and cry. 'Cause, She wore red dresses.
Oh baby why not. Just take one more chance. And risk all we got. On this luckless romance. If someone asks why. We'll say we forgot. . And went kinda crazy.
I'm a thousand miles from nowhere. time don't matter to me. 'cause i'm a thousand miles from nowhere. and there's no place i want to be. I got heartaches in my pocket.
Green, green leaves falling down. From the tops of tall, tall trees. Touch ground near what just might be the single clue. Red, red drops that drip out.
I heard you swear your love this morning. And it caught me almost wanting to believe. The three little words that serve as warning. And say it's just a promise you can't keep.
What I'm looking for is all I need. 'Cause what I've wanted most is some space between. Her heart and mine. Which sure ain't no small chore to find. .
Don't look inside. No, don't look there. 'Cause you might find. Yourself somewhere. . Walkin' 'round. Lost and alone. Without one clue. That it's a long way home.
Runway Four, Flight 209. Teardrop falls, we start to climb. This window seat proved a poor choice. It shows the dream that's been destroyed. . A little baby starts to cry.
I walked in, there sat Slim. Cleaning up his memory with some sapphire gin. Mr. Pain grabbed my arm and pulled me aside. And said kid are you ready for the wild ride.
Maybe someday I'll be strong. Maybe it won't be long. I'll be the one who's tough. And you'll be the one who's got it rough. It won't be long and maybe I'll be real strong.
Inside the pocket of a clown. Is a sad place to hang around. Just watching smiles turn into frowns. Inside the pocket of a clown. . Inside the heartache of a fool.
Inside the pocket of a clown. Is a sad place to hang around. Just watching smiles turn into frowns. Inside the pocket of a clown. . Inside the heartache of a fool.
Well, I have stolen, Lord, let me give. Well, I have left Your house a fugitive. And I have wandered my own way. Squandered everything You gave. But my dying heart You saved and let me live.