I see her face everywhere I go On the street, even at the picture show Have you seen her? Tell me, have you seen her? Oh, I hear her voice as the cold
I've been loving you too long it's time I sang a different song You've been stringing me along I've been loving you too long I've been clinging like a
I MAY NEVER GET TO HEAVEN (Bill Anderson - Buddy Killen) « © '60 Moss Rose Publications » RECORDED BY DON GIBSON, WANDA JACKSON AND BY
Mhm, mhm, the greatest feeling in all of the world Is simply knowing you're mine Wherever I go and whatever I do Always knowing you're mine And when
LEAVE ALL THE HEARTACHE TO ME (Bill Anderson) « © '61 Moss Rose Publications » RECORDED BY KITTY WELLS If two other lips are what you
O COME ALL YE FAITHFUL Writers Frederick Oakeley, John Francis Wade, John Reading O come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, O come ye, o come ye
He stopped at Fifth on Broad near where the Opry used to be For one last tiny thought of singing there in '53 He walked into a pawnshop with a ring of
Children play ring around a rosie laugh and sing like you always do Children play ring around a rosie mommy will be home in a day or two Remember the
Oh I might as well be talking to the wall I've known so long with me you've been unsatisfied So I finally found the strenght to set you free Why already
TO YOU AND YOURS (FROM ME AND MINE) Writer Bill Anderson RECORDED BY GEORGE HAMILTON 1V Wedding bells are ringing on two sides of town tonight One wedding
Me the girl untouchable who always kept her distance Me the boy untouchable the wall of solid resistance A walk a talk and one little kiss who would have
I'd rather live a life of lies and fantasy Than face the truth and realize you're leaving me You built me up so high, my heart can't stand to fall And
You're a thousand miles away from me tonight and Lord I miss you so You could be in someone else's arms right now and I would never know But I'll go lay
Where have all our heroes gone what's come over our great land America is still my home sweet home but where have all our heroes gone I saw a group of
WHERE COULD I GO BUT TO THE LORD Writer James B. Coats Living below in this old sinful world Hardly a comfort can afford Striving alone to face temptations
May the fruit of my toil be yours love may the food from my soil be yours love And from this moment on may a love true and strong that lives on and on
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo... I'm packed and I'm holding I'm smiling She living she golden and she lives for me Says she lives for me Ovation her own
i The Big Dream (Anderson / Howe / Wakeman / Bruford) So giving all the love you have Never be afraid to show your heart So giving all the love you