Тексты песен «Waylon Jennings»

I've had to burn most every bridge I've crossed It seems like everything I've loved I'd lost When I met you I've thought my luck had turned But our love's just another bridge to burn So, I'll soon light the fire and...

(Harlan Howard) I've had to burn most every bridge I've crossed It seems like everything I've loved I'd lost When I met you I've thought my luck had turned But our love's just another bridge to burn. So, I'll soon light...

Don't sing them songs about the open road I've lost too many rainbows chasin' pots of gold I still remember what my baby said It's still a knockin' 'round in back of my head She said, "I'm gonna lock the doors around...

Slippin' and a-slidin', playin' Dominoes Leftin' and a-rightin' ain't a crime, you know Well, I gotta tell the story before it's time to go Well, are you ready for the country? Are you ready for me? Are you ready for...

Verse 1: It's the same old tune, fiddle and guitar Where do we take it from here Rhinestone suits and new shiney cars We've been the same way for years We need to change Verse 2: Somebody told me when I got to...

Verse 1: Ran my Chevy through the car wash Threw the beers cans out Emptied all the ash trays Cleaned a little house Got my Allman Brothers cassettes Stacked up on the dash Got some jack back in the trunk And a tank...

You get a pen and I'll get a paper We're gonna write ourselves a song We'll drive the poetics crazy Don't think the damn thing's gonna rhyme I got a friend and I think he's goofy I guess he thinks the same about me...

Away in a manger No crib for His bed The little Lord Jesus Laid down His sweet head The stars in the bright sky Looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus Asleep on the hay The cattle are lowing The poor Baby...

Baby, don't be looking in my mind You might not like what you find For honey, I know you better than you think I do so baby, don't be looking in my mind Don't expect sweet "I love you's" on and on If I didn't love you...

(Harlan Howard) Baby don't be looking in my mind You might not like what you find For honey, I know you better than you think I do so baby, don't be looking in my mind. Don't expect sweet I-love-you's on and on If I...

Winding your way down on Baker Street Lite in your head and dead on your feet Well, another crazy day you drink the night away And forget about everything Those city streets make you feel so cold It's got so many...

I was a child and she was a child Yet our love was something to see My parents were poor, I was turned from the door Of my beautiful Anabel Lee Now the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of my beautiful...

A vagabond dreamer, a rhymer and singer of songs Singing to no one and nowhere to really belong I met a beautiful lady, a pure Southern belle of the ball Like Scarlet O'Hara loved no one but wanted them all I'll never...

(Jerry Crutchfield) Stranded here in Dallas cold and hungry I ain't got a dime Sleepin' in the filty trainyard At the warmest driest place that I can find. What have I done that would justify the way you treatin' me Big...

Billy we've come along way together And through it all you've been just like a brother to me And Billy we've had our share of ups and downs Froze our tails sleeping on the ground When the jobs were few and far between...

I'm gonna write a letter, gonna mail it today Just as soon as I can think of the words to say I've been needing to send it for nearly a year 'Cause there's a woman back home who's wanting to hear I meant to tell you,...

Well, I left my home down on a rural route Told my Pappa I'm goin', steppin' out To get them honky tonk blues, jumpin' honky tonk blues Well, lord I got 'em, I got the honky tonk blues In and out of every joint in this...

Way down in Virginia Amongst the tall grown sugar canes Lived a simple man and a dominiker hen And a rose of a different name Well, the first time I felt lightning I was standing in the drizzling rain With a trembling...

(Red Lane) I was sittin' beside the road in Blackjack County Not knowing that the sheriff paid a bounty For men like me who didn't have a penny to their names So he locked my leg to thirty-five pounds of Blackjack...

Well the honky-tonks in Texas were my natural second home Where you tip your hats to the ladies and the rose of San Antone I grew up on music that we called western swing It don't matter who's in Austin,Bob Wills is...