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I love you baby, I don't mean maybe. You drive me crazy Well, I'm begging you on my hands and knees. Keep a loving me, baby please. I've been with you both night and day. Even while your away Yeah
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Get your face all pretty and your hair done right. Cause we're gonna do the town tonight. Well I'm comin' into town and right on time I still got your lovin' on my mind I'm a coming home I gotta mak
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If you told me that you loved me I would feel so proud. If you let me hold you honey I'd holler out loud. I'll never love another, even if I can. Ohh, come to me baby, I'm a one-woman man Ohh, want
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I mushed from Port Barren through a blizzard of snow. Been out prospecting for two years or so. Pulled into Fairbanks the city was a boon. So I took a little stroll to the Red Dog Saloon. As I wal
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In May of 1941 the war had just begun. The Germans had the biggest ship that had the biggest guns. The Bismarck was the fastest ship that ever sailed the sea. On her decks were guns as big as steer
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I've been here for a long long time waitin' all alone. Waitin' here in this old house by the telephone. Sittin' in this same old chair lookin' out to blind. Now there ain't been a day gone by that
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From old Montana down to Alabam I've been before and I'll travel again. You triflin' women can't keep a good man down. You dealt the cards but you missed a play so hit the road and be on your way.
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The mansion I own has captured your heart. You said it was love dear but you lied from the start. I wanted true love but you wanted my gold. Someday you'll be sorry for the lies that you told. .
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OUT IN NEW MEXICO. WRITER JOHNNY HORTON It was in the town of Griffin In the year of '83 It was there an old cow-puncher Stepped up and said to me How do you do, young fellow And how would you like
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Words can cause our love to tumble. Jealous words are so unkind. Words can cause a heart to stumble. Or they make a waste of time Words are sweet when your love speaks them. With her heart or with
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You fought all the way Johnny Reb, Johnny Reb. You fought all the way Johnny Reb Saw you a marchin' with Robert E. Lee. You held your head high tryin' to win the victory. You fought for your folks
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Bài hátEvil Hearted Me - Johnny Horton. Well, when the sun rose this morning. I was feeling mighty bad. My baby said; "good morning". Hell, it made me mad. Because I was evil, evil hearted me. I'm
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A Cherokee chief as he dances along. Sings an Indian boogie to a white man's song Singin' "Hey-ho-a-lina". (Hey-ho-a-lina). Singin' "Hey-ho-a-lina. (Hey-ho-a-lina). Singin' "Hey-ho-a-lina" oh oh
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I love the brunets, the red heads and blonde haired gals. Yeah, I done it since I don't know when. Used to go down the line and love 'em all. Then I'd start all over again, I'd start all over again
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Well a-way down yonder on the Candy Creek. I whittled out a fiddle from my wagon seat. I fiddled my fiddle and I rubbed my bow. Play a little tune wherever I go. . Chorus. . Sleepy-eyed John, y
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Oh, the woman I got is sweet indeed. But the woman I got ain't the woman I need. 'Cause the woman I need she gotta want a big time. Gotta be like me and have a honky tonk mind If this fits you don'
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(Lost highway). I'm a rolling stone all alone and lost. For a life of sin I have paid the cost. When I pass by all the people say. He's just another guy on the lost highway I was just a lad nearly
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I have a story I'd like to tell. Broken heart's know it only too well. And she knows why I feel the way I do She gave me all her lovin' and she took it away. And blue skies they turned to a solid g
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Let's take the long way home. Writer autry inman. . Let's take the long way home tonight. Maybe I can hold you tight. That old moon may be shinin' bright. Let's take the long way home tonight.
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Oh, well, I bought me a donkey, about four foot tall. To plough my cotton in the early fall. He's runnin' around, it was an awful sin. I had to build a fence to keep my donkey in I rigged up a wire
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The fiddles're squeekin' the guitars're speakin' the piano plays a jelly-roll. The man on the drum is out from dumb and the bassman he plays from his soul. The tables're quakin' and your nerves're s
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Way up north, north to Alaska, way up north, north to Alaska. North to Alaska, go north, the rush is on. North to Alaska, go north, the rush is on Big Sam left Seattle in the year of ninety-two. Wi
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I'm living on the other side of the track it's true. But like it or not I'm just as good as you. If I see you coming with your head held so high. Don't you worry 'bout me speakin', I'll pass you ri
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