I wandered so aimless life filled with sin I wouldn't let my dear saviour in Then Jesus came like a stranger in the night Praise the Lord I saw the light.
I saw the light I saw the light No more darkness no more night Now I'm so happy no sorrow in sight Praise the Lord I saw the light.
Just like a blind man I wandered along Worries and fears I claimed for my own Then like the blind man that God gave back his sight Praise the Lord I saw the light.
I saw the light I saw the light No more darkness no more night Now I'm so happy no sorrow in sight Praise the Lord I saw the light.
I was a fool to wander and a-stray Straight is the gate and narrow the way Now I have traded the wrong for the right Praise the Lord I saw the light.
I saw the light I saw the light No more darkness no more night Now I'm so happy no sorrow in sight Praise the Lord I saw the light.
Written by Hal Willis and Ginger Willis (As recorded by Patsy Cline, 12/13/57)
Walk walk walk Walk walk walk A walkin' dream I dreamed about you A walkin' dream Can't do without you Lovely dream Just can't forget you 'Cause your so dreamy Peach n' creamy Walkin' dream Now keep on a walkin' Keep on a talkin' And I'll do my best To make the rest Of this lovely dream come true A walkin' dream I want you near me Walkin' dream Can't you hear me A lovely dream A won't you love me 'Cause your so lovey Turtle dovey A walkin' dream A walkin' dream My heart is yearnin' Walkin' dream My lips are burnin' A lovely dream Of love I'm learnin' Cause your surprisin' Tantilizin', walkin' dream Now keep on a walkin' Keep on a talkin' And I'll do my best To make the rest Of this lovely dream come true A walkin' dream I want you near me A walkin' dream Can't you hear me Lovely dream Won't you love me 'Cause your so lovey Turtle dovey, walkin' dream Cause your so lovey Turtle dovey, walkin' dream
I hear the train a comin' It's rolling round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when, I'm stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin' on But that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Antone..
When I was just a baby my mama told me "Son, Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns." But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die When I hear that whistle blowin', I hang my head and cry..
I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car They're probably drinkin' coffee and smoking big cigars. Well I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free But those people keep a movin' And that's what tortures me...
Well if they freed me from this prison, If that railroad train was mine I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line Far from Folsom prison, that's where I want to stay And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away...
You've painted up your lips And rolled and curled your tinted hair Ruby are you contemplating Going out somewhere The shadow on the wall Tells me the sun is going down Oh Ruby Don't take your love to town
It wasn't me That started that crazy Asian war But I was proud to go And do my patriotic chore And yes, it's true that I'm not the man I used to be Oh, Ruby I still need some company
It's hard to love a man Whose legs are bent and paralyzed That my wants and needs of a woman of your age Ruby, I realized Oh Ruby Don't take your love to town
She's leaving now cause I just heard the slamming of the door The way I know I've heard it Some 100 times before And if I could move I'd get my gun And put her in the ground Oh Ruby Don't take your love to town Oh Ruby for God's sake turn around
I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden along with the sunshine there's got to be a little rain sometimes when you take you got to give so live and let live or let go I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden I could promise you things like big diamond rings but you don't find roses growing on stocks of clover so you better think it over well if sweet talking you would make it come true I'd give you the world right now on a silver platter but what would it matter so smile for a while and let's be jolly love shouldn't be so melancholy come along and share the good times while we can I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden along with the sunshine there's got to be a little rain sometimes I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden I could sing you a tune and promise you the moon but if that's what it takes to hold you I'd just as soon let you go but there's one thing I want you to know you better look before you leap still water runs deep and there won't always be someone there to pull you out and you know what I'm talkin' about so smile for a while and let's be jolly love shouldn't be so melancholy come on and share the good times while we can I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden along with the sunshine there's got to be a little rain sometimes I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden
Trailer for sale or rent Rooms to let, fifty cents. No phone, no pool, no pets I ain't got no cigarettes Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room I'm a man of means by no means King of the road.
Third boxcar, midnight train Destination, Bangor, Maine. Old worn out clothes and shoes, I don't pay no union dues, I smoke old stogies I have found Short, but not too big around I'm a man of means by no means King of the road.
I know every engineer on every train All of their children, and all of their names And every handout in every town And every lock that ain't locked When no one's around.
I sing, Trailers for sale or rent Rooms to let, fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets I ain't got no cigarettes Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room I'm a man of means by no means King of the road.
I have the invitation that you sent me You wanted me to see you change your name I couldn't stand to see you wed another But dear I hope you're happy just the same.
Wedding bells are ringing in the chapel That should be ringing now for you and me Down the aisle with someone else you're walking Those wedding bells will never ring for me.
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I planned a little cottage in the valley I even brought a little band of gold I thought someday I'll place it on your finger But now the future looks so dark and cold.
I fancy that I see a bunch of roses A blossom from an orange tree in your hair And while the organ plays I'll love you truly Please let me pretend that I am there.
Wedding bells are ringing in the chapel Ever since the day you set me free I knew someday that you would wed another But wedding bells will never ring for me...
Well, I was born a coal miner's daughter, In a cabin, on a hill in butcher holler, We were poor, but we had love, That's the one thing daddy made sure of, He shoveled coal to make a poor man's dollar.
My daddy worked all night in the Van Lear Cole Mines, All day long in a field a-hoein' corn, Mommy rocked the babies at night, and read The Bible by the coal-oil light, And everything would start all over come break of mornin'.
Daddy loved and raised 8 kids on a miner' pay, Mommy scrubbed our clothes on a wash board every day, Why, I seen her fingers bleed, to complain, there was no need, She'd smile in mommy's understanding way.
In the summertime we didn't have shoes to wear, But in the winter time, we'd all get a brand new pair, From a mail-order catalog, money mad from selling a hog, Daddy all ways managed to get the money somewhere.
Yeah, I'm proud to be a coal miner's daughter, I remember well, the well where I drew water, The work we done was hard, at night we'd sleep 'cause we were tired, I never thought of leavin' Butcher Holler.
Well, a lot of things have changed since way back then, And it's so good to be back home again, Not much left but the floor, nothin' lives here anymore, 'Cept the memories of a coal miner's daughter.
Please help me I'm falling in love with you Close the door to temptation don't let me walk through Turn away from me darling I'm begging you to Please help me I'm falling in love with you I belong to another whose arms have grown cold But I promised forever to have and to hold I can never be free dear but when I'm with you I know that I'm losing the will to be true
Please help me I'm falling and that would be sin Close the door to temptation don't let me walk in For I mustn't want you but darling I do please help me I'm falling in love with you Please help me I'm falling in love with you
I was all right for a while I could smile for a while But when I saw you last night You held my hand so tight When you stopped to say hello And though you wished me well You couldn't tell That I'd been
Crying over you Crying over you Then you said So long Left me standing all alone Alone and crying, crying, crying, crying
It's hard to understand That the touch of your hand Can start me crying
I thought that I was over you But it's true, so true I love you even more Than I did before But darling, what can I do Oh you don't love me And I'll always be
Crying over you Crying over you Yes, now you're gone And from this moment on I'll be crying, crying, crying, crying
Now I lay me down to sleep And if I sleep, perhaps I'll dream. If I dream, I'll be with you, In the shelter of your arms. I pray that god will lengthen night, And grant me time before the light. For the light of day will take me From the shelter of your arms.
And though I know it's just a dream, A dream that soon must end, The arms I feel, I know are real, And I'm happy, once again.
If I die, while I am asleep, I pray my dreams he'll let me keep, And carry me through eternity In the shelter of your arms.
And though I know it's just a dream, A dream that soon must end, The arms I feel, I know are real And I'm happy, once again.
And if I die while I am asleep, I pray my dreams he'll let me keep, And carry me through eternity In the shelter of your arms
Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, down the bayou Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh, my oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, a-craw fish pie and-a file gumbo Yeah, tonight I'm gonna see my machez amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh Son of a gun, we're gonna have a little fun on the bayou
Thibodeaux, Fontainbleau, the place is buzzin' Kinfolk, come to see Yvonne by the dozen Dress in style, go hog wild, me oh, my oh Son of a gun, we're gonna have a little fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, a-craw fish pie and-a file gumbo Well, tonight I'm gonna see my machez amio Pick guitar, gonna fill fruit jar and be gay-oh Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou
I hear footsteps slowly walkin', As they gently walk across a lonely floor. And a voice is softly sayin', "Darling, this will be goodbye forever more."
There goes my reason for livin'. There goes the one of my dreams. There goes my only possesion. There goes my everything.
As my mem'ry turns back the pages, I can see the happy years we had before. Now the love that kept this ol' heart beatin', Has been shattered by the closin' of the door.
There goes my reason for livin'. There goes the one of my dreams. There goes my only possesion. There goes my everything.
There goes my reason for livin'. There goes the one of my dreams. There goes my only possesion. There goes my everything.
There goes my only possesion. There goes my everything...
I was dancing with my darling to the Tennesse Waltz when an old friend I happened to see
duced her to my loved one and while they're dancing my friend stole my sweetheart from me
I remember the night and the Tennesse Waltz Now I know just how much I have lost yes I lost my little darling the night they were playing the beautiful Tennesse Waltz
I love you because you understand dear Every little thing I try to do Your always there to lend a helping hand dear But most of all I love you cause you're you
No matter what may be the style or season I know your love will always see me through I love you for a hundred- thousand reasons But most of all I love you cause you're you
I love you because my heart is lighter Every time I'm walking by your side I love you because the future's brighter The glow to happiness you've opened wide
No matter what the world may say about me I know your heart will always be true I love you for the way you never doubt me But most of all I love you cause you're you
I can't stop loving you so I've made up my mind To live in memory of old lonesome times I can't stop wanting you it's useless to say So I'll just live my life in dreams of yesterday
Those happy hours that we once knew though long ago they still make me blue They say that time heels a broken heart But time has stood still since we've been apart I can't stop loving you...
Faithless love like a river flows. Raindrops falling on a "broken rose" Down in some valley where nobody goes.
And the night falls in Like a cold dark wind. Faithless love like a river flows.
Faithless love, where did I go wrong Was it telling stories in a heartbreak song? Where nobody's right, nobody was wrong.
Faithless love will find you, And its misery entwine you. Faithless love, where did I go wrong.
Well I guess I'm standing in the hall of broken dreams; That's the way it sometimes goes. And every new love never turns out like it seems; Guess the feeling comes and goes.
Faithless love like a river flows. Raindrops falling on a "broken rose" Down in some valley where nobody goes.
Faithless love has found me, Thrown its chilly arms around me. Faithless love like a river flows.
I want to tell you all the story bout the Harper Valley widowed wife Who had a teenage daughter who attended Harper Valley Junior High Well, her daughter came home one afternoon and didn't even stop to play And she said, "Mom, I got a note here from the Harper Valley PTA" Well, the note said, "Mrs. Johnson, you're wearin' your dresses way too high It's reported you've been drinkin' and a runnin' round with men and goin' wild And we don't believe you oughta be a bringin' up your little girl this way" And it was signed by the Secretary, Harper Valley PTA Well it happened that the PTA was gonna meet that very afternoon And they were sure surprised when Mrs. Johnson wore her miniskirt into the room And as she walked up to the blackboard I can still recall the words she had to say She said, "I'd like to address this meeting of the Harper Valley PTA Well, there's Bobby Taylor sittin' there and seven times he's asked me for a date And Mrs. Taylor sure seems to use a lotta ice whenever he's away And Mr. Baker, can you tell us why your secretary had to leave this town? And shouldn't Widow Jones be told to keep Her window shades all pulled completely down? Well, Mr. Harper couldn't be here cause he stayed too long at Kelly's Bar again And if you smell Shirley Thompson's breath you'll find she's had a little nip of gin And then you have the nerve to tell me you think that as a mother I'm not fit Well, this is just a little Peyton Place and you're all Harper Valley hypocrites!" No, I wouldn't put you on because it really did it happened just this way The day my mama socket it to the Harper Valley PTA The day my mama socket it to the Harper Valley PTA
Sometimes it's hard to be a woman Givin' all your love to just one man You'll have ba-ad times and you'll have good times Doin' things that you don't understa-and
But if you love him, you'll forgive him Even though he's hard to understand A-and if you love him, hoh be proud of him 'Cause after all he's just a man
Stand by your man Give him two ar-arms to cling to And somethin' warm to come to When nights are cold and lonely
Stand by your-our ma-a-an And show the wor-orld you love him Keep givin' all the love you ca-a-a-a-a-a-an Stand by your-our ma-an
Stand by your-our ma-an And show the wor-or-orld you love him Keep givin' all the love you ca-a-a-a-a-a-an Stand by your-our ma-an
Many years have come and gone Since I wandered from my home In those Oklahoma hills where I was born Many a page of life has turned Many a lesson I have learned And I feel that in those hills I still belong.
Way down yonder in the Indian nation Ride my pony on the reservation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born A way down yonder in the Indian nation A cowboy's life is my occupation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born.
As I sit here today many miles I am away From a place I rode my pony through the draw Where the oak and blackjack trees Kiss the playful prairie breeze In the Oklahoma hills where I was born.
Way down yonder in the Indian nation Ride my pony on the reservation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born A way down yonder in the Indian nation A cowboy's life is my occupation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born.
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As I turn life a page To the land of a great old sage In the Oklahoma hills where I was born Where the Blackbony River flows In the snow white cotton grows In the Oklahoma hills where I was born.
Way down yonder in the Indian nation Ride my pony on the reservation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born A way down yonder in the Indian nation A cowboy's life is my occupation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born...
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar As she glides along the woodland, o'er the hills and by the shore Hear the rush of the mighty engine, hear the lonesome hobo's call He's riding through the jungle on the Wabash Cannnonball
Now the western states are dandies, so the southern people say From Chicago and St. Louis and Peoria by the way To the lake of Minnesota, where the rippling waters flow No chances to be taken on the Wabash Cannonball
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar As she glides along the woodland, o'er the hills and by the shore Hear the rush of the mighty engine, hear the lonesome hobo's call He's riding through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball
She pulled in to the station one cold December day As she rolled up to the platform, you could hear all the people say "Now there's a gal from Birmingham, she's long and she's tall She came down from Georgia on the Wabash Cannonball"
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar As she glides along the woodland, o'er the hills and by the shore Hear the rush of the mighty engine, hear the lonesome hobo's call He's riding through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball
Now here's to Daddy Claxton, may his name forever stand And always be remembered in the courts of all the land His earthly race is over and as the curtain falls We'll carry him back to Dixie on the Wabash Cannonball Wabash Cannonball
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar As she glides along the woodland, o'er the hills and by the shore Hear the rush of the mighty engine, hear the lonesome hobo's call He's riding through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball
I saw you last night in my dreams, love I awoke as the clock was strikin' four But I didn't think that I'd meet you And now as you walk through the door
Come sit here with me, little darlin' And allow me to sing I love you, sweetheart, I love you Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey
As you stood there before me, I wondered If I'd ever get you off of my mind And the tears filled my eyes when you vanished With your golden curls that hung down behind
Come sit here with me, little darlin' And allow me to sing I love you, sweetheart, I love you Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey
Won't you come back to me in my dreams, love? Some dark night when I'm here all alone Would you tell me sweetheart that you love me? Some dark night when I'm here all alone
Come sit here with me, little darlin' And allow me to sing I love you, sweetheart, I love you Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey
Came in last night about a half past ten That woman of mine she wouldn't let me in Move it on over (move it on over) Move it on over (move it on over) Move over little dog cause a big dog's movin in
She changed the lock on my front door now my key, it don't fit no more So get it on over (move it on over) Scoot it on over (move it on over) Move over skinny dog cause a fat dog's moving in
This dog house here is mighty small But it's sure better than no house at all So ease it on over (move it on over) Drag it on over (move it on over) Move over old dog cause a new dog's moving in
She told me not to play around But I done let the deal go down So pack it on over (move it on over) Tote it on over (move it on over) Move over nice dog cause a bad dog's moving in
She warned me once, she warned me twice But I don't take no one's advice So scratch it on over (move it on over) Shake it on over (move it on over) Move over short dog cause a tall dog's moving in
I'll crawl back to her on my knees pretty soon i'll be scratching fleas So slide it on over (move it on over) Sneak it on over (move it on over) Move over good dog cause a bad dog's moving in
Remember pup, before you start to whine That side's yours and this side's mine So shove it on over (move it on over) Sweep it on over (move it on over) Move over cold dog cause a hot dog's moving in