Тексты песен «Porter Wagoner»

Well, I came down there With my hat caved in Oh, I'll go back home With my pocket full of tin Oh, doo dah day Goin' to run all night Goin' to run all day I'll bet my money on the bobtail nag Somebody bet on the bay

Can you tell me when the rains will be ending Can you tell me when the clouds will blow away Could you tell me when my love will be returning Or do you think my love has gone to stay Once my days were filled with happy...

I'm on my way to Canaan's land I'm on my way to Canaan's land I'm on my way to Canaan's land I'm on my way I'm on my way Now if you don't go don't hinder me if you don't go don't hinder me If you don't go don't hinder...

Carroll County's pointed out as kinda square The biggest thing that happens is the county fair I guess that's why it seems like such a big event What we all call the Carroll County accident The wreck was on the highway...

(Cassie Cassie) the first time I saw Cassie she was running through a meadow With a handful of daffodils she picked somewhere nearby Awed by her beauty I watched her as she ran She looked like an angel against the...

A wino we called Charley had a picture that he wore around his neck upon a chain But you couldn't see the face in Charley's picture Just long brown hair and a poem in the frame We tried and tried to see old Charley's...

Take me far across the wide Missoury To reach where wild oak trees grow tall and slim To little hillside farm in Hopewell County Let me see my childhood playgroung once again It's been a long time since I've seen my...

Christina our first born you are so soft and warm as you lie between us softly sleeping We gaze in admiration at God's tiny creation And thank him and ask for your safe keeping You were conceived through love you are a...

You're the sweetest one I know and I just can't let you go I just dream of holding you inside my arms I go home each night to stay but I just can't stay away And we get closer closer by the hour We get closer by the...

COAT OF MANY COLORS Writer Dolly Parton Back through the years I go wandering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us And how my mama put those rags to use There were rags...

In tomorrow's newspaper you'll read about me but they won't tell the story I know For they'll only say he plunged yesterday to the cold dark waters below I guess it all started the day we first met you promised that...

I got back in town a day before I'd planned to I smiled and said, I'll sure surprise my wife I don't think I'll phone, I'll just head on home For I didn't know the cold hard facts of life I passed a little wine store...

If I had one wish I wish I could go back to my old neighborhood For the good folks they all loved you as their own Then I'd go over to my neighbor's house Knock on the door and they'd all sing out Come on in sit right...

Come on in, sit right down, make yourself at home If I had one wish, I wish I could go back to my old neighborhood For the good folks, they all loved you as their own, then I'd go Over to my neighbor's house, knock on...

COME TO ME WITH DOLLY PARTON Writer Dolly Parton Everyone needs someone they feel that they can run to Let me be your someone the one you always come to I wish you only happiness but that won't always be So come to me...

Now and then here and there I still see her Sometimes my mem'ry lets me hear her voice so soft and low But like the wind she travels in she seems to come and go At times my mind seems crystal clear and then I think of...

There's a man across the hall who sits staring at the floor He thinks he's Hank Williams hear him singing through the door There's a girl in 203, who stops by to visit me And she talks about her songs and the star that...

Oh mama I'm excited I'm almost out of breath What I saw the light that made me run myself to death I was on the mountain side when I looked down below And glory be I thought I'd better come and let you know We got...

I'm just askin' you to listen not to understand These confessions of a broken man I don't know where my story starts or I'd go back to them All I know it's a sad sad tale so for it has no end I know I drank too much...

I was talkin' to a farmer not long ago His face was all brown and wrinkled and his hair was as white as snow I'd gone for a drive out in the country when I stopped at his place When I first stopped and spoke to him He...