Way back in '29. 1929. Somewhere in Coffeeville. Was a Honkytonk, named Big Mable Murphy. . She had a sweetheart, Mean Little Melvin. And hell would fly between them every Saturday night. Why
It's not the way you look, no no. It's not the way you walk. Your eyes are so very good. You know they're clear and bright. It's not the color of your hair Big eyes. I keep fallin' for those big
It's not the way you look, no no. It's not the way you walk. Your eyes are so very good. You know they're clear and bright. It's not the color of your hair Big eyes. I keep fallin' for those big
It's not the way you look, no no. It's not the way you walk. Your eyes are so very good. You know they're clear and bright. It's not the color of your hair Big eyes. I keep fallin' for those big
Wasting away the better part of the day. In the bus on the docks of the UK. We walked down the street on that all Hallows Eve. But couldn't wait to get back to the US of A The torture of eight
Jack o' diamonds, Jack o' diamonds. Jack o' diamonds is a hard card to find. . When you play the game of life. You've got trouble, you've got strife. Jack o' diamonds is a hard card to find
Ooh I need your love babe. Guess you know it's true. Hope you need my love babe. Just like I need you. Hold me, love me, hold me, love me. Ain't got nothing but love babe. Eight days a week. Love you
Eight miles high and when you touch down. You'll find that it's stranger than known. Signs in the street that say where you're going. Are somewhere just being their own Nowhere is there warmth to