Тексты песен «Delbert Mcclinton»

Baby, I don't know why I love you I don't know why I feel this way Baby ,I don't know why I love you I don't know why I feel this way I want to love, love, love you baby, 24 hours of a day Oh, honey, my...

There ain't no number There ain't no sign They let you in if you knock three times Find a place where you can lick your wounds They keep it cool in the Jungle Room They got no future They got no past...

Well, I don't want much Oh, I just want a little bit Oh, I don't want it all No, I just want a little bit Just a little bitty bit Just a teeny weeny bitty of your love Turn your lamp down low Honey slip...

Ever since the day she left She never left my mind I see the tears on her sweet face From when we said goodbye But some things in this life Are just not meant to be When you're holding her tonight, Kiss her once...

After my baby quit me I wouldn't even go outside And when my friends tried to fix me up I'd crawl up underneath my bed and hide I knew I was never gonna change my luck 'Til I got my courage up enough to try And...

I never thought I'd ever be one to get a Dear John letter It sure can make a body feel untogether I read it through then I read it once more Lord, I thought I was dyin, dropped the letter to the floor Caught my head...

Baby, I've found a way to stop all this fussin', yeah It's just not right, baby, the way that we fight Girl, if you would only listen to what we have to say We could stop all this fussin', baby, we could do it this...

Come on to me baby let me be your lover Let's do all the things lovers do we can kiss and hug dear on that llama rug that your daddy back in Texas gave to you Thinkin' 'bout the time we was Blowin' peoples'...

Come on, baby, let the good times roll Come on, baby, let me thrill your soul Come on, baby, let the good times roll, roll all night long Come on, baby, just close the door Come on, baby, let's rock some more...

Here you come draggin' in Three a.m. again Grinnin' that silly grin Smellin' just like sin Holdin' up that alibi that's tissue paper thin Diggin' down deeper and deeper In that hole you're already in If you can't lie...

Your pretty brown eyes, your wavy hair I won't go home no more 'cause you're not there I'm telling you now, like I told you before I'm so in love with you, don't leave me no more Lipstick traces on a cigarette Every...

Your pretty brown eyes, your wavy hair I won't go home no more 'cause you're not there I'm telling you now, like I told you before I'm so in love with you, don't leave me no more Lipstick traces on a cigarette...

Lipstick, powder, and paint Lipstick, powder, and paint Lipstick, powder, and paint Is you is or is you ain't There goes my baby up a tree Gigglin' and wigglin' her toes at me Let me put my glasses on Ain't had...

My ship came and she sunk it I was the toast of the town and she drunk it I had a run of good luck and she ran it right into the ground And now's she's puttin' on a show and I get to play the clown I had the wind...

At a truck stop in San Angelo I saw a billboard 'bout this rodeo Last weekend out in El Paso So I signed up to ride I drew a bull called Original Sin Heard he'd killed a couple of men Figured this was somethin' I could...

I was movin' up an old dusty road Wasn't botherin' nobody, wasn't botherin' a soul I saw a woman's picture on a warnin' sign She had the face of an angel and the eyes of a child So I moved a little closer just to...

Well, you're the cutest thing that I did ever see I really love your peaches, gonna shake your tree Lovey dovey, lovey dovey all the time mhmh Lovey dovey, I can't get you out of my mind I never thought I'd...

Well, mama, you can stop lookin' Stop all your hookin' and crookin' You just found yourself the lovinest man I'm gonna tell you lots of secrets I'm gonna do some light bitin' and squeezin' You're gonna find...

Lucky Boy, kept a secret rendezvous Whoa, he didn't know where all them hot kisses might lead him to Yeah, but Sweet Suzie, she knew, yeah Lucky Boy's ramblin' days are though. Now and then he remembers when...

I'm gonna tell you a story 'Bout ol' Mary Lou I mean the kind of a girl That make a fool of you She make a young man old And an old man pay The way she took my money Was a crying shame Mary Lou, Mary Lou She took my...