I couldn't manage the problems I laid on myself. And it just made it worse when I laid them on somebody else. So I finally surrendered it all brought down in despair.
He turned the water into wine. He turned the water into wine. . In the little Cana town. The word went all around that. He turned the water into wine.
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My mama always taught me that good things come from adversity if we put our faith in the Lord.. We couldn't see much good in the flood waters when they.
I got a friend named Whiskey Sam. He was my boonierat buddy for a year in Nam. He said is my country just a little off track. Took 'em twenty-five years to welcome me back.
I got a friend named Whiskey Sam. He was my boonierat buddy for a year in Nam. He said is my country just a little off track. Took 'em twenty-five years to welcome me back.
A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm. A boy filled with wanderlust who really meant no harm. He changed his clothes and shined his boots and combed his dark hair down.
Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day while you're waitin' to play In the sun and the sand, with a face that's tan.
When you get a chance. Would you please call your mother. And thank her for the good years that we had?. Gently break the news that you don't love me.
Every time I look at you I fall in love, all over again. Every time I think of you it all begins, all over again. . One little dream at night and I can dream all day.
There ain't no grave can hold my body down. There ain't no grave can hold my body down. When I hear that trumpet sound I'm gonna rise right out of the ground.
There ain't no grave can hold my body down. There ain't no grave can hold my body down. When I hear that trumpet sound I'm gonna rise right out of the ground.
Don't call my name out your window, I'm leavin'. I won't even turn my head. Don't send your kin folk to give me no talkin'. I'll be gone like I said. .
Sequoia's winters were sixteen silent tongue spirit clean. He walked at his father's side. Across the smoking battle ground where red and white men lay all around.
(Sung). Well with everybody tryin' to tell us what to do,. You wonder how are you to know whose word is true.. But the preacher just keep on a bringing us the very same word..
There was an old stone-cutter who lived in a cabin on the mountain side. And the old stone-cutter knew it won't be long before he died. And all around his cabin were statues the man had made.
In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town. Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around. And all the girls from there to Austin.
I'm gonna write a tear stained letter,. I'm gonna mail it straight to you.. I'm gonna bring back to your mind,. What you said about always bein' true..
by Johnny Cash. . Well, I left my motel room, down at the Starkville Motel,. The town had gone to sleep and I was feelin' fairly well.. I strolled along the sidewalk 'neath the sweet magnolia trees;.
So you gave up all between us for a glamorous career. And with all your talent, you should be the big star of the year. Then you'll be public property, so, I release my claim to you.