your name And the way you make the buffalo roam Oh fly, fly I guess, this is goodbye Oh, you packed up your heart And you left no souvenirs But if
Don't start talking the poetry, darlin'. That's not what I wanna hear tonight. I'm just a girl with moonlight in my eyes. I want a soda and a souvenir
One, two One, two, three, four On the road again Just can't wait to get on the road again The life I love is making music with my friends And I can't
Georgia, Georgia The whole day through An' just an old sweet song Keeps Georgia on my mind Georgia, Georgia A song of you Comes as sweet and clear As
Whiskey river, take my mind Don't let her memory torture me Whiskey river, don't run dry You're all I've got, take care of me Whiskey river, take my
then, nobody knew in the schoolyard Now then, you have grown up to be this hard Go then, walk through this world with your heart scarred You're the souvenir of sadness Souvenir
He looked down into her brown eyes and said, ?Say a prayer for me? She threw her arms around him whispered, ?God will keep us free? They could hear the
I've been trying so hard to forget you But this chore of forgetting I find Has me burning both ends of the candle And fighting a battle with time What
You called me Country Willie, the night you walked away With the one who promised you a life of joy You thought my life too simple and yours was much
Well, hello there My, it's been a long, long time And how am I doin'? Oh I guess that I'm doin' fine Well, it's been been so long now But it seems now
A long time forgotten Are dreams that just felt by the way And the good life he promised Is not what she's living to day But she never complains of The
I'll stay around till it's over And hope that it never ends Maybe in time, you'll change your mind And decide to love me again I'll just simply refuse
The only two things in life that make it worth living Is guitars tuned good and firm feeling women I don't need my name in the marquee lights I got my
misery mansion so old and so gray you looked so lonely since she went away misery mansion what secret you hide of a love that has faded and died misey
All my tears have fallen, I can cry no more I've cried so much since you have said goodbye The pressure keeps on building up, within my heart It grows
Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mamas
Livin' on the road my friend Is gonna keep you free and clean And now you wear your skin like iron And your breath is hard as kerosene Weren't you mamma
Well it's cloudy in the morning gonna be raining in the afternoon Cloudy in the morning and it's gonna be raining in the afternoon If you don't like
