look at But I play it everyday It's been across this country Four or five times I guess Between me and old man Tom It never got much rest Step inside this house
look like much I guess But it's all that's left of him And it sure is nice from right over here When the light's a little dim Step inside this house
ترجمة: لايل لوفيت. الخطوة داخل هذا البيت.
ترجمة: لايل لوفيت. الخطوة داخل هذا البيت (الخطوة داخل منزلي).
t look like much I guess But it's all that's left of him And it sure is nice from right over here When the light's a little dim Step inside this house
(Walter Hyatt) Babes in the woods Oh which way to go Babes in the woods No one to say no Pretty people come to me Cry your heart all out Tell me what
play One more lilting cowboy tune And as the rivers run dry And the mountains blow away They sing of lovers and how they lay Beneath this crazy frontier
(Townes Van Zandt) Day's full of rain Sky's coming down again I get so tired Of these same old blues Same old song Baby it won't be long 'Fore I'll
(Walter Hyatt) When you want me I'll come knockin' At your door At your door One of these days now You'll be rockin' You'll be rockin' In my arms once
(Vince Bell and Craig Calvert) I've had enough Of words and games I don't think I know you I can't forget your name Your eyes are clear The way is strange
(Townes Van Zandt) My days they are the highway kind They only come to leave But the leaving I don't mind It's the coming that I crave Pour the sun
Hyatt) I'm looking at a star Wondering where you are Lonely in love Looking at the sky Start to wonder my love How long I'm going to burn With this same
the gold you've found You fool it's only moonlight And if you try to take it home Your hands will turn to butter You better leave this dream alone Try
(Eric Taylor) The sun went down like a curtain Memphis looks bigger at night All the tatooed boys in uniform Step in and out of the light She bought
Mama talked to me last night She gave to me some good advice She said Son you ought to quit This old ramblin' all around And marry you a sweet loving
(Robert Earl Keen) It's a busted old town On the plains of West Texas The drugstore's closed down The river's run dry The semis roll through Just like
(Willis Alan Ramsey) Last night you know I couldn't sleep I was tossing, turning, and counting sheep To tell the truth The next thing I knew I woke
(Steve Fromholz) Mary Martin was a schoolgirl Just seventeen or so When she married Billy Archer About fourteen years ago Not even out of high school