: He walked to his car for the church house Where he sat waiting in the night And her hands trembled on her bible As she held on firmly to the right
: I got tired of New York City, of its sidewalks and its heat So I got myself a great big horse and I rode him down the street And then I hollered, hi
: (feat. Johnny Cash) We got married in a fever Hotter than a pepper sprout We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson Ever since the fire went ou-out I'm goin
: Well, I know I'm gonna love you, baby, once before I die Know I'm gonna love you, baby, and I ain't gonna cry There's a time to live, and a time to
: Free love is the goin' thing So I took off my wedding ring And embarked on my final fling Of losin' you Borrowed love is awful cheap He was fun but
: Two lovers stood in the white, white sand A dark-eyed maiden and her tall lover man With surprise and pain in her eyes She clung to the hand of her
: Love is a burnin' thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell into a ring of fire I fell into a burnin' ring of fire I went down,
: Bare me up on wings of Angels Let me hear the choir sing Let me see the facits of the chair of Him Lift me up on wings of Angels Three or four or
: I walked into a honkey tonkey just the other day I droped a nickle in the juke box just to hear it play I didnt have no tune in mind, I didnt wait
: Well there's a dark and a troubled side of life. There's a bright and a sunny side too. But if you meet with the darkness and strife, The sunny
I got tired of New York City, of its sidewalks and its heat So I got myself a great big horse and I rode him down the street And then I hollered, "Hi,
Old Bill Brown was known around town For slippin' around at night He'd grab a jug and cut a rug Man, he'd really live it up right Oh, Suzy Brown finally
You have heard of little Moses in the bull rush You have heard of fearless David and his sling You have heard the story told of dreaming Joseph And of
I told you once and I'll tell you now If I lose your love, I'd die somehow You broke the news to me today But I need one thing before I go away Well,
Free love is the goin' thing So I took off my wedding ring And embarked on my final fling Of losin' you Borrowed love is awful cheap He was fun but I
One, two, three Two lovers stood in the white, white sand Dark-eyed maiden and her tall lover man With surprise and pain in her eyes Clung to the hand
Far away in a Spanish dungeon A Cuban soldier lay Slowly dyin' from the torture Inflicted day by day He begged to send a message But this kindness was
Bare me up on wings of Angels Let me hear the choir sing Let me see the facets Of the chair of Him Lift me up on wings of Angels Three or four or more
