The man who preached the funeral said it really was a simple way to die He laied to rest one afternoon and never opened up his eyes They hired me and
Hey baby, let me see your brand new saddle Let's that pretty thing up on my horse Let's get it on real tight now 'Cause we don't want you falling off
I'd like to hold my head up and be proud of who I am But they won't let my secret go untold I paid the debt I owed 'em but they're still not satisfied
So many times you told me that you loved me And just as many times I found that it?s not true So if you had your fun and you still need someone Come on
(Love is where you find it when you find no love at home) And there's nothing cold as ashes after the fire is gone The bottle's almost empty the clock
I've tried so hard to keep our home alive but you don't even care that I'm around You tell me that somehow our love has died And you'd rather be set free
BOP-A-LENA WRITERS MEL TILLIS, WEBB PIERCE RECORDED BY RONNIE SELF Oop-scooby-dooby-lena, go-gal-go bop-a-lena, bop-a-lena, she's my gal Oh, bop-a-lena
How I'd love to be around you when the lonely night surrounds you How I'd love to be alone with you What I'd give to have the power to read your mind
Friends ask how I'll get along without you they say it's so sad we're apart (And I have to agree that I don't seem like me I'm having a ball with my heart
I've had to burn most every bridge I've crossed It seems like everyone I've loved I've lost When I met you I thought my luck had turned But our love's
All the time yes darling all the time tenderly constantly I'll love you Every day I'll prove it every day in happiness or loneliness I'll love you Other
[ with Sue York ] We're above suspicion both you and I They say that I'm a good girl and that I'm a good guy We belong to others but the power of love
When she left I locked the door and pulled the shades Now I'm living in a six room grave All my reasons for living have died so I'm living buried alive
She's a rose where roses never grow Behind the swinging doors she pours the wine that flows She keeps on pretending that she's having fun But it's a blue
Well I had me a girl with the golden curles she vowed to treat me right But here I am and I'm all alone on the Brooklyn Bridge tonight On the Brooklyn
When you left I changed the locks on all the doors And I swore I'd never let you in no more But I feel your presence here just like a ghost Each time
Keep the cold lonely world to my bedroom for a while Sit here beside my and let me see you smile For when I'm alone minutes are eternity so for a few
It's been many years now since mom passed away But there's lots of sweet mem'ries that I have today And when I see autumn and leaves turning brown I feel