She Put the Sad in All HIs Songs alabama

He was a good time, beer bar picker until the night she came along. He gave up his women and his liquor, and she put the sad in all his songs. Something about hermade him sorry.

Katy Brought My Guitar Back Today Alabama

Katy brought my guitar back today I left it there to play when I'd stay over And I remember all those nights Sittin' in the fireplace light How she loved to hear me play And Katy brought my guitar back

Sad Eyes Lady Of The Low Life Alabama 3

just pour the gasoline she don't get up until the sun goes down she don't come down until the sun comes up drinks her coffee from a broken cup in a jacket or sunglasses she didn't get to bed until ten

Happy Holidays alabama

we're having some Happy Holidays Twinklin' lights on Christmas trees, kids up on Santa's kneww Busy lines on telephones, sending a Merry Christmas home Bells ringing everywhere, season spirit in

Fire on Fire alabama

He was a stranger in a little town She was sittin' alone in a crowd Listening to the old jukebox playin' a song From the moment we walked through the diner door She felt something like never before

Alabama Cross Canadian Ragweed

She picked up the telephone, All she heard was dial tone, She really thought she heard it ring this time, She said what am I thinkin, I must be only dreamin, Or maybe it's the hundred times it crossed

The Woman He Loves Alabama

You can tell a lot about a man By the woman he loves 'Cause nothing else shows a part of his soul Like she does And she'd be the one to swear that he hung The moon above Yeah you can tell a

Roll On (Eighteen Wheeler) Alabama

sun Daddy drives an eighteen wheeler And he's off on a midwest run And three sad faces gather round momma They ask her when daddy's comin' home Daddy drives an eighteen wheeler And they sure miss

Alabama Word Of Mouth Chorus

Angels in shining order stand, Around the Savior's throne; They bow with rev'rence at His feet, And make His glories known.

It Works Alabama

He rattles his glass, she jumps up fast And pours him a glass of tea Deep in her heart she believes That's the way it should be And I've seen my dad get fighting mad Over one little four letter word He'll

Clear Across America Tonight Alabama

Just outside of Austin I turned on my radio Turned it in to a satellite station She was talkin' on a call-in show She said it was over, she'd made her choice Her mind was made-up by the sound

Greener Than The Grass (We Laid On) Tanya Tucker

I painted quite a picture for the girls in her home town And she was no exception to the rule Singing all them songs about the places I've been Made a body fell just like a fool She was like the paper

Burn, Georgia, Burn alabama

Atlanta was on fire and so was she the night he left her. Left her there to bear her pain alone, hoping soon to return. Burn, Georgia, burn.

If You're Gonna Play In Texas (You Gotta Have A Fiddle In Th Alabama

If you're gonna play in Texas, You gotta have a fiddle in the band. That lead guitar is hot, but not for "Lousiana Man". So rosin up that bow for "Faded Love" and let's all dance.

Be Mine Alabama Shakes

All the world can't hold a candle to you Cause' all the world is in the dark I'll tell you why I'm so sure Ooh I took a shine to you And all them ladies can't change your mind And all them girls can't

Christmas Is Love alabama

It's that time of year when the whole world is heart tot heart You can feel love all around you, you can see it everywhere Christmas is love, it's in the songs we're singing Christmas is love, it's

If you're gonna play in Texas alabama

If you're gonna play in Texas, You gotta have a fiddle in the band. That lead guitar is hot, but not for "Lousiana Man". So rosin up that bow for "Faded Love" and let's all dance.

Sad Songs El DeBarge

So sad, there’s just another sad song, oh yeah Sick and tired of sitting in this crib and staring at the man in the mirror Ever since that she left I felt a beat down in my chest hard So many scars

Small Stuff Alabama

<< Small Stuff >> --- Alabama There's a little cafe' on the corner of town Lucy works there 'til the sun goes down It ain't very much but she brings home the bacon and the bread We

Alabama Jubilee Jerry Reed

You oughts see Mr Jones when he rattles the bones Old Colonel Brown jumpin' round like some kinda clown Ol' aged mama she done past eighty-three shoutin' out I'm full o'pep Watch your step and help yourself

If You\'re Gonna Play in Texas (You Gotta Have a Fiddle in the Band) Alabama

If you\'re gonna play in Texas, you gotta have a fiddle in the band That lead guitar is hot but not for \"Lousiana Man\" So rosin up that bow for \"Faded Love\" and let\'s all dance If you\'re gonna

Sad Lookin' Moon Alabama

Written by randy owen, teddy gentry, and greg fowler I thought that you could fly, i thought that you had wings I guess that i believed you'd never say goodbye But my world stopped turnin' 'round, the

My Home's in Alabama [live/#] Alabama

Drinkin' was forbidden in my Christian country home I learned to play the flattop on them good ol' Gospel songs Then I heard about the barrooms just across the Georgia line Where a boy could make a

My Home's In Alabama (Live) Alabama

Drinkin' was forbidden in my christian country home I learned to play the flattop on them good ol' gospel songs Then I heard about the barrooms just across the Georgia line Where a boy could make a livin

Thistlehair the Christmas Bear alabama

The city's full of manager scenes and stores lit up in red and green But down the road just out of town there's more magic to be found The countryside is all aglow with holly trees and mistletoe And

My Home's In Alabama Alabama

Drinkin` was forbidden in my Christian country home I learned to play the flattop on them good ol` Gospel songs Then I heard about the barrooms just across the Georgia line Where a boy could make a

My Homes In Alabama Alabama

Drinkin` was forbidden in my Christian country home I learned to play the flattop on them good ol` Gospel songs Then I heard about the barrooms just across the Georgia line Where a boy could make a

The Fans Alabama

Before we ever made the headlines Or toured the concert halls We survived our share of bar rooms Stared at many motel walls The years in Carolina And all the one night stands What kept the fires a burnin

Alabama Clay Garth Brooks

And the house he lived in grew up room by room The boy worked hard but soon got tired of farmin' So he slipped away one night 'neath the harvest moon His neck was red as Alabama clay But the city's

If You're Gonna Play In Texas (You Gotta Have A Fiddle In The Band) Alabama

If you're gonna play in Texas you gotta have a fiddle in the band That lead guitar is hot but not for Louisiana Man So rosin up that bow for Faded Love and let's all dance If you're gonna play in

The Fans (Original Version) Alabama

Before we ever made the headlines Or toured the concert halls We survived our share of bar rooms Stared at many motel walls The years in Carolina And all the one night stands What kept the fires

Sad Songs Lil Durk

two months, I showed the streets I don't need cancer Ever since we had car sеx, she don't ever wanna wеar panties She like shoppin' on FarFetch, got me watchin' out for her package I was hard for so long

Warning Labels Doug Stone

I begged her to stay I said give me one more try But she said it's over then she said goodbye Now I'm at this bar trying to wash away the pain But every time I hear the jukebox the tears fall like rain

Warning Labels (Album Version) Doug Stone

I begged her to stay I said give me one more try But she said it's over then she said goodbye Now I'm at this bar trying to wash away the pain But every time I hear the jukebox the tears fall like rain

Start Living Alabama

And soon he's sure He can finally afford To start living He'll read more books He'll make more love He'll talk more to the man above He'll watch the sunset in the west And visit Mexico

Alabama (New Version) Cross Canadian Ragweed

She picked up the telephone All she heard was dial tone She really thought she heard it ring this time She said what am I thinking I must be only dreaming Or maybe it's the hundred times he's crossed my

Wonderful Waste Of Time Alabama

It's almost summer you know and I can't wait to go Diggin' my toes in the sand Spendin' long summer days soakin' up some rays To the sound of a reggae band My baby looks so good but I knew she

She and I alabama

She and I live in our own little world don't worry about the world outside She and I agree She and I lead a perfectly normal life Ah but just because we aren't often seen socially people think we've

She and I [#] Alabama

She and I live in our own little world don't worry about the world outside She and I agree She and I lead a perfectly normal life Ah but just because we aren't often seen socially people think we've

When It All Goes South Alabama

There's a Wall Street wonderboy Sittin' up north Throwing darts like a monkey at a stock report Got two homes, car loans, in debt And his third divorce ain't even final yet Traded his MBA for a SUV

The Cheap Seats Alabama

wave all by ourself Hang off, a blind man could've made that call We like beer flat as can be We like our dogs with mustard and relish We got a great pitcher what's his name Well we can't even spell it

Hollywood alabama

Atlanta, Georgia made her the Ctoon Queen. L.A. bound she had visions of the silver screen. But Hollywood ain't nothin' but glamor and lights to a blue-eyed blonde with stars in her eyes.

Reinvent The Wheel Alabama

old view Yeah Uh-huh All the clothes in the magazines I could swear I've already seen In my closet years ago Hairstyles and super-malls, you've seen one well you've seen them all Tell me

Sweet Home Alabama Lynyrd Skynyrd

Big wheels keep on turning, Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the southland. I miss ole bamy once again and I think it's a sin. Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her.

Sweet Home Alabama Leningrad Cowboys

Big wheels keep on turning Carrying me home to see my kin Singing songs about the southland I miss ol' bama once again And I think it's a sin, yes Well I heard Mr.

Down This Road Alabama

Down this road there's an old brick house My mama cried the day that I moved out And my first summer job was pumpin' gas and fixin' flats But at Henry Walker's Texaco Down this road, down this

Songs Of Yesterday Free

Sing me a sad song and I'll be right on my way a sad song like the songs of yesterday well my father used to sing the blues sometimes it was good but my mother never saw the use and she chased him for

Greener Than The Grass We Laid On David Allan Coe

I painted quite a picture for the girls in her home town And she was no exception to the rule Singing all them songs about the places I've been Made a body fell just like a fool She was like the

Sweet Home Alabama Charlie Daniels Band

Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the south land I miss ole 'Bamy once again, and I think it's a sin, yeah Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her Well, I heard old Neil put her down Well

Cheap Seats alabama

We sit below the Marlboro man, above the right field wall. We do the wave all by ourself. Hey ump, a blind man could've made that call. Chorus We like beer flat as can be.