Тексты песен «Mel Tillis»

(Lord they're on their way on their way) Saw a man an angry man killed his brother with his own hands Brother laid on the ground sinner man you'd better kneel down He's on his way Lord on his way on his way Lord on his...

See that house across the street from this barroom, bottle The people who live in it, I love so So I come here every night and I pray that I'll see them Think I'll have one more drink and then I'll go There's the...

I wonder what the power is that you hold over me I never get to love you long, just your memory And I make a vow each time you leave that this will draw the line Then you come back and just like now I'm falling one more...

You were mine for just a while now you're puttin' on the style And you've never once looked back at your home across the track You're the gossip of the town but my heart can still be found Where you tossed it on the...

You tell me pretendin' that it's only a game Say that I never loved you or that you have my name But no matter what happens I can't lie to my heart I die just a little everyday we're apart Why should I pretended in this...

All your poison love has stained the life blood in my heart and soul dear And I know my life will never be the same All my pleas and prayers have been in vain for you and you alone dear And you know that you are guilty...

You've painted up your lips and rolled, and curled your tinted hair Ruby are you contemplating going out somewhere? The shadow on the wall tells me the sun is going down Oh Ruby, don't take your love to town It wasn't...

Well, once I was a slave at the sawmill Talk about a poor boy, talk about a poor boy Never saw a dollar bill Well, my work was so hard at the sawmill Think about a poor boy, think about a poor boy When you go to write...

Pour me hard liquor over soft music at a table with only one chair From the first lonely song till the last drop is gone she'll be hanging round somewhere She may appear like an angel through a smoky crowd Or fall in a...

Grab you stuff and let's go; it's Saturday night, time to bowl! Put the pins in a row; I'll bowl a strike, before I get old! Two a.m. down at the alley, Three beers in my tummy, four old ladies named Sally, five dollars...

I've been a lot of places and I've seen a lot of faces I've crossed a lot of bridges and I've even branded through But when I look behind me the only thing that blinds me Is a tear that I cry over you Cause you are...

Well I was born in a tumbled down shack one quarter of a mile from a railroad track Mama was a drifter daddy was a bum and they didn't want a little hobo son But things do happen and here I am just outside of Birmingham...

They say my tears come from the bottle that stands beside me all the time But I wonder if they know the sorrow that always overtakes the wine I drink to find forgetful valleys where I can leave old memories behind But...

Sometimes my soul gets weary and my mind begins to wonder And like that old train a??The Hummingbirda? it goes to Alabam They say home is where the heart is and mine is down in Dixie And when you go down to Dixie you're...

Sometimes my soul gets weary and my mind begins to wonder And like that old train 'The Hummingbird' it goes to Alabama They say home is where the heart is and mine is down in Dixie And when you go down to Dixie you're...

STAND BESIDE ME BEHIND ME WITH SHERRY BRYCE (Paul Craft) a?a a?a '71 Acuff-Rose Music a?a Stand beside me behind me so loneliness can't find me I need your love to make it from now on Stand before me and with me so...

Well the Japany's moon is bright tonight and Tokio is full of life Busy people everywhere but busy people just don't care I wanna go stateside oh Lord I wanna go stateside In and out the honky tonks but nothing's there...

Stomp, stomp them grapes and make that wine Put it in a bottle, boys, and ship it on down the line Well, I got up this morning and made it downtown Started mighty early just makin' my rounds Well, I had me a woman she...

Infant turtles racing to the sea seagulls screeching crying hungr'ly Twisting kicking jerking in their craws oh wonder why God made these kind of laws Preachers preaching loudly on the streets While deaf and dumb men...

Standing alone at an old country crossroad Wondering which way will lead me to home Ever so weary from chasing a dream Thinking of Mary sweet Mary and the miles in between Crossroads around me tell me you found me Found...