Walkin' in the sunshine sing a little sunshine song Put a smile upon your face as if there's nothing wrong Think about a good time had a long time ago
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, headin' for the trains Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained Took us all the
If you feel in your heart that love's about to start Don't be dismayed or afraid to tell him so If you feel there's a chance for a lifetime of romance
MY DARLING HILDEGARD WRITER HAROLD REID Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum Bum, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba Bum, ba, ba, um, ba, ba, buma Um, ba, ba, bum, ba, ba,
The New Year's Eve, we did the town, the day we tore the goal post down We'll have these moments to remember The quiet walk,s the noisy fun, the ballroom
I saw her from a distance As she walked up to the wall In her hand she held some flowers As her tears began to fall She took out pen and paper As to
My name's in the paper where I took the boy scouts to hike My hands're all dirty from working on my little boy's bike The preacher came by and I talked
No one will ever know the truth but me No one will ever know my heart is breaking although a million teardrops start to flow I'll cry myself to sleep
Long distance information get me Memphis Tennessee Help me find the party try to get in touch with me She could not leave her number but I know who placed
There were tears in the eyes of Jesus there were nails in the palms of his hands There were thorns in his brow and only God could know how Much pain he
There's lots of things in this old world Fancy cars and pretty girls And somethin' I like more than sunny skies The grandest thing I've ever seen Are
It started about the time she was born Her rising above the raising of corn Her Midwestern dream of winning the world And she was always my neighborhood
MY REWARD WRITER AUSTIN ROBERTS Heartaches and tears, so many wasted years Is that my reward for loving you While I played fair, your heart roamed everywhere
Before you take another step there's something you should know About the years ahead and how they'll be You'll be living in a world where roses hardly
If you're listenin' Billy Christian, come on home Are you listening Billy Christian? If you are, then go on home Everything is like you left it, she spends
... we got to singin' around. And about twice a year at the National Guard Armory or the old school house we'd go see the Blackwood Brothers who were
The farther down this lonesome road I go The more I miss someone I used to know The more I think of her the more she shines My past is looking brighter
Found some letters you wrote me this morning they told of a love we once knew Now they're gone I'd burned them to ashes don't want nothing to remind me