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| 2:28 | ||||
2. |
| 2:17 | ||||
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| 2:08 | ||||
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| 2:20 | ||||
Deep within my heart lies a melody
A song of old San Antone Where in dreams I live with a memory Beneath the stars all alone It was there I found beside the Alamo Enchantment strange as the blue up above A moonlit pass that only she would know Still hears my broken song of love Moon in all your splendor know only my heart Call back my rose, rose of San Antone Lips so sweet and tender like petals falling apart Speak once again of my love, my own. Broken song, empty words I know Still live in my heart all alone For that moonlit pass by the Alamo And Rose, my Rose of San Antone Deep within my heart lies a melody, A song of old San Antone Where in dreams I live with a memory Beneath the stars all alone It was there I found beside the Alamo Enchantment strange as the blue up above A moonlit pass that only she would know Still hears my broken song of love Moon in all your splendor know only my heart Call back my rose, rose of San Antone Lips so sweet and tender like petals falling apart Speak once again of my love, my own. Broken song, empty words I know Still live in my heart all alone For that moonlit pass by the Alamo And Rose, my Rose of San Antone |
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5. |
| 2:15 | ||||
6. |
| 2:26 | ||||
7. |
| 2:33 | ||||
8. |
| 2:28 | ||||
9. |
| 2:38 | ||||
If I ever needed you, I need you now
I can't remember when I've ever been so blue If I ever needed love, I need it now I feel so all alone I don't know what to do No day or night goes by when I don't have my cry I feel like I could die from wanting you I can't ease my aching heart, but you'd know how If I ever needed you I need you now If I ever needed you, I need you now I can't remember when I've ever been so blue If I ever needed love, I need it now I feel so all alone I don't know what to do No day or night goes by when I don't have my cry I feel like I could die from wanting you I can't ease my aching heart, but you'd know how If I ever needed you I need you now |
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| 2:07 | ||||
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| 3:46 | ||||
12. |
| 2:06 | ||||
I'm in love,
I'm in love, I'm in love with a girl, That's what's the matter with me I'm in love, I'm in love, with a beautiful girl, But she don't give a darn about me to make her love me I tried, How I sighed and I cried But she just refused And ever since she's gone away, I've got those lovesick blues Got the feeling called the "blue hoo's," since my sweetie said "Good Bye" Seems I don't know what to "Do Hoo" All day long I sit and cry That last long day we spent alone I'm yearning for it yet She thrilled me, filled me, with a kind of lovin', I never will forget, the way she called me sweet daddy" Twas just a beautiful dream I hate to think that it's all over I lost my heart it seems I got so used to her somehow But I'm no body's baby Now, gee it's awful when you're lonesome and get those lovesick blue-oo-oo-oo-oo's Got the feeling called the "blue hoo's," since my sweetie said "Good Bye" Seems I don't know what to "Do Hoo" All day long I sit and cry That last long day we spent alone I'm yearning for it yet She thrilled me, filled me, with a kind of lovin', I never will forget, the way she called me sweet daddy Twas just a beautiful dream I hate to think that it's all over I lost my heart it seems i got so used to her somehow But I'm no body's baby Now, gee it's awful when you're lonesome and get those lovesick blue-oo-oo-oo-oo's |
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| 2:04 | ||||
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
Track twenty nine, boy you can gimme a shine I can afford to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo I've got my fare and just a trifle to spare You leave the Pennsylvania station 'bout a quarter to four Read a magazine and then you're in Baltimore Dinner in the diner, nothing could be finer Than to have your ham 'n' eggs in Carolina When you hear the whistle blowin' eight to the bar Then you know that Tennessee is not very far Shovel all the coal in, gotta keep it rollin' Woo, woo, Chattanooga, there you are There's gonna be a certain party at the station Satin and lace, I used to call funny face She's gonna cry until I tell her that I'll never roam |
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| 2:04 | ||||
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| 2:02 | ||||
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| 2:21 | ||||
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| 2:14 | ||||
18. |
| 2:06 | ||||
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| 2:06 | ||||
20. |
| 2:52 | ||||