Тексты песен «Lyle Lovett»

Rober Earl this friend of mine You know he's always looking after my best interest He told me Lyle P. you need to get some action Get your head back in line You need to get out on your own boy This hanging around here's...

As I lay sick and broken Viva Mexico My eyes just won't stay open And I dream a dream of home I dream a dream of home Where there's coffee on the table And kindness in your hand Honey I'll help you when I'm able But...

The waltzing fool He's got lights in his fingers The waltzing fool He just don't never say The waltzing fool He keeps his hands in his pockets And waltzes the evening away And it's a waltz to a woman Who's lying beside...

They don't like me I can feel it And I don't like them It's the same old song They don't like me I just know it But I'd be happy Just to get along They try to love me I know they do 'Cause when I tell them I love you...

This old porch is like a big old red and white Hereford bull Standing under a mesquite tree Out in Agua Dulce And he just keeps on playing hide and seek With that hot August sun Just a-sweatin' and a-pantin' Cause his...

And this traveling around It's gonna be the death of me And this traveling around It's gonna be the death of me And this traveling around It's gonna be the death of me And this traveling around It's gonna be the death...

What a pretty mystery you You suddenly turned out to be I've never held you gently But I want to Well, I'll watch your friends come through the door And I slide my feet across the floor There are things I might ask I...

Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows I do a little thinkin' 'bout a girl named Rose Hair blonde as hay and long as a rope Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows I do a little...

Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows I do a little thinkin bout a girl named Rose Hair blond as hay and long as rope Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows I do a little...

A New Jersey lady I knew long ago And she was a lady I say But she met a cowboy who rode on the rodeo And he stole her heart straight away The New Jersey lady she loved him so true Another love she never had But...

I have a dream that everywhere I go Almost everyone captures my eyes And they find me so fascinating Had end in kidding quite looking interesting A very special guy I'm walking tall, flying high In the cold light of...

I have a dream that everywhere I go Almost everyone captures my eyes And they find me so fascinating Had end in kidding quite looking interesting A very special guy I'm walking tall, flying high In the cold light of...

Now I was driving down A West Texas highway I saw a hitchhiker And his thumb was pointing my way He didn't look suspicious And he didn't look any too clean I put on my brakes And I opened my door I could tell he was a...

Honey bring me the paper And pour me a beer And turn on the TV And sweep up over here You tell me you love me To put off my blues But what do you do When it quits being new Now you be home for supper And don't slam...

Honey bring me the paper, pour me a beer And turn on the TV, sweep up over here You can tell me you love me to put off my blues But what do you do when it quits bein' new? Now you'd be home for supper and don't slam...

Intro x6 (drum attack) organ x6 Hey Momma don't you treat me wrong Come and love ya daddy all night long (Alright now-Hey Hey-Alright) See the girl with the diamond ring She knows how to shake that thing (Alright...

When I was a very young man I was a cowboy The best in the land But then she settled me down With a touch of her hand Now I'm begging you mister Tell me if you can Which way does that old pony run Which way does that...

You bought you a six string Gibson You bought you a great big house You try to sing like Muddy Waters And play like Lightnin' sounds But since I blowed my harp You feelin' mean and confused. It got you chained to your...

I'm going out on the highway And listen to them big trucks wind I'm going out on the highway And listen to them big trucks wind Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind Well, New Mexico ain't bad, Lord The...

Late nights in musty motel rooms Stale lives left by someone else White lies I wish I could tell you And questions I ask of myself Why do I do the things that make me sorry Why do I do the things that make you cry Will...