Lyrics:
I Don't Wanna Let Go
Don Williams
Jim Rushing
Album: Love Songs
Road signs all show there's no cause for leaving
And the weeping wind knows that I'm broken and beaten
For my love has just hurt me like nothing I've known
How can I step aside from the feelings inside when I don't wanna let go
Let go when I know love will claim me again
Forget how I love her and my spirit would mend
But her memories like a fireside that warms me when cold
While it's burning I don't wanna let go
Sweet bitter dreams gather gently inside me
As I roll with the earth finding nothing to hide me
For my love was my shelter my shore and my home
How can time repay what I gave away
When I don't wanna let go
Let go when I know love will claim me again
Forget how I love her and my spirit would mend
But her memories like a fireside that warms me when cold
While it's burning I don't wanna let go
While it's burning I don't wanna let go
Can you imagine the terror they felt
Not just the thousands of doomed brothers
But their mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers
Wives, daughters, sons, neighbors
Who, somehow, carried on…
Voices keep singin’
To my heart, to my heart
Voices keep singin’
To my heart, to my heart
George Meadows, John Sleet,
Bud Wilson, Robert Mosley,
Frank Griffin, Tobe Williams,
Jim Tate, Henry Smith,
John Dances, Elrod Hudson,
Jeff Densman, Zachariah
Monroe Waters, Jeff Thomas,
Mack Brown, Jesse Underwood,
Brade Porter, James Sims,
John Brown, Harry Hinton,
John Johnson, William Webb,
Berry Roden, Jim Roden,
Will Carter,
Jim Packard,
John Packard,
Moses Johnson…
Ice Cube
Brian, Jackie Wilson
Always make me feel strong
Paul & Joe & Mick
CeCe, Kevin, Vic
Tim & Leroy Burgess
Always at my Service
Alton, Barry, Scott
They take me to the top
Take no heroes – only inspiration
Biggie
Prince & Loleatta
Make it all seem better
Barrington & Buzzcocks
Lift me from the chaos
Richie, Sam & Debbie
When everything feels heavy
Jim & William Reed
Sometimes it seems like all I'll ever need
Shaun William Ryder
Snoop Dogg
Henkan & Curtis
Show me that it's worth it
The sound of young Scotland
Always holds my hand
I was standing on the corner
When I hear a man insist
"It's the end of the world" he screams
"Think about what you have missed"
I'd ask you on a date
But I hesitate
And go home filled with sorrow
My final regret
What if there's no tomorrow
So mark your calendar
Make sure you've got no plans
Before this world ends
I'd like to take your hand
And as this world burns
Can I have this dance
Shake it
We don't have to face this alone
We don't have to face this alone
I think we all know
That this won't last, whatever
I know the end of the world
Has been foretold since forever
David Koresh and Jim Jones
William Miller, James Rawles
Heavens Gate yeah
Nostradamus all know
So mark your calendar
Make sure you've got no plans
Before this world ends
I'd like to take your hand
And as this world burns
Can I have this dance
We don't have to face this alone
We don't have to face this alone
We don't have to face this alone
We don't have to face this alone
Hey man them ain't high heeled sneakers
And they sure don't look like cowboy boots
And that ain't rock and roll you're playin'
And it sure ain't country or rhythm and blues
You're singin' a song about makin' love to your drummer
Well gay guitar-pickers don't turn me on
And we don't all get into Donna Summer
Do you happen to know any old Hank Williams songs?
'Cause you see I'm a dinosaur
I should've died a long time before
Have pity on a dinosaur hand me my hat
Excuse me man, but where's the door?
William Clarke Quantrill
And his Civil War guerrillas in the Missouri hills
He hit Lawrence, Kansas and fought them still
And when he rode out, two hundred lay killed
They say you could have, they whispered you might
Have loved Frank James on a couple of nights
He fought the Midland Railroad almost to death
Then in 1915 Frank drawed his last breath
They say it could be, they say maybe so
That you loved Jesse James, that desperado
Jesse got married, had a wife and a son
Was shot down at home by the Ford brothers' guns
Belle Starr, Belle Starr, your time's getting late
But how is Jim Younger, did you hear his fate?
William Clarke Quantrill
And his Civil War guerrillas in the Missouri hills
He hit Lawrence, Kansas and fought them still
And when he rode out, two hundred lay killed
They say you could have, they whispered you might
Have loved Frank James on a couple of nights
He fought the Midland Railroad almost to death
Then in 1915 Frank drawed his last breath
They say it could be, they say maybe so
That you loved Jesse James, that desperado
Jesse got married, had a wife and a son
Was shot down at home by the Ford brothers' guns
Belle Starr, Belle Starr, your time's getting late
But how is Jim Younger, did you hear his fate?
И со мной мой брат Jack Daniel’s (да!)
На баре нас ждут Jim и William.
Эй! Где ты пропадаешь James?
Это selfie длиною в жизнь.
Каждый день зациклен, как gif'ка.
Earl never did do that
Come and listen to my story, if you will, I'm gonna tell
About a gang of fellers from down at Nashville
First I'll start with old Red Foley doin' the "Chattanooga Shoe"
We can't forget Hank Williams with them good old "Lovesick Blues"
It's time for Roy Acuff to go to Memphis on his train
With Minnie Pearl and Rod Brasfield and Lazy Jim Day
Turn on all your radios I know that you will wait
Hear Little Jimmy Dickens sing "Take An Old Cold Tater And Wait"
There'll be guitars and fiddles, Earl Scruggs and his banjo too
Bill Monroe singing out them old Kentucky Blues
Ernest Tubb's number, "Two wrongs won't make a right"
At the Grand Ole Opry every Saturday night
There was Uncle Dave Macon, his gold tooth and plug-hat
Cowboy Copas singing "Tragic Romance"
Signed Sealed and Delivered with Sam and Kirk McGee
And the master of ceremony was Mr.
Завтра вряд ли я вспомню лица людей,
Что заполонили дом
Но сегодня сыграем в дружбу,
Давай со мной притворись в любовь
Эта ложь меня не обидит,
Я также врал им, что был влюблён
У меня 99 проблем, но с выпивкой ни одной
У меня контракт с Black Label'ом
И со мной мой брат Jack Daniel’s
На паре нас тут Jim и William
Где ты пропадаешь James?
Это селфи длиною в жизнь
Каждый день зациклен, как гифка
У меня ровно столько друзей
Сколько номеров вместе в симках
Даже не спрашивай меня про бабло
Ведь мы оба знаем деньги не вопрос
На душе пожар, но под стаканом лёд
И война стихий будет идти всю ночь
И мы снова пьём, пьём, пьём
Гуляем ночью, спим днём, днём, днём
Один большой сон, сон, сон
Эта сладкая ночь ом-ном-ном
И мы снова пьём, пьём, пьём
Гуляем ночью, спим днём, днём, днём
Один большой сон, сон, сон
Эта сладкая ночь ом-ном-ном
Снова полный дом незнакомых лиц
Всё равно потом я не вспомню их
Кто кого привёл, кто вино разлил
Каждая ночь, как новый фильм
И в главной роли мы
Окей, бум!
Earl never did do that
Come and listen to my story, if you will, I'm gonna tell
About a gang of fellers from down at Nashville
First I'll start with old Red Foley doin' the "Chattanooga Shoe"
We can't forget Hank Williams with them good old "Lovesick Blues"
It's time for Roy Acuff to go to Memphis on his train
With Minnie Pearl and Rod Brasfield and Lazy Jim Day
Turn on all your radios I know that you will wait
Hear Little Jimmy Dickens sing "Take An Old Cold Tater And Wait"
There'll be guitars and fiddles, Earl Scruggs and his banjo too
Bill Monroe singing out them old Kentucky Blues
Ernest Tubb's number, "Two wrongs won't make a right"
At the Grand Ole Opry every Saturday night
There was Uncle Dave Macon, his gold tooth and plug-hat
Cowboy Copas singing "Tragic Romance"
Signed Sealed and Delivered with Sam and Kirk McGee
And the master of ceremony was Mr.
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William James Best Mi
I am William James Best the One Thousand and First.
(William James Best Mi)
Jim is a bastardized version of James when you consider everyone prefers Sex to Exercise.
I was roaming round in Nashville in the state of Tennessee
For I love that country music it's as soulful as can be
I have gathered their the records for I cherished every name
So I found myself a standing in the Country Hall of Fame
My heart beat somewhat faster as I walked in through the door
For I heard the sound of voices I had often heard before
A happy kind of sadness brought a teardrop to my eye
Now I'll tell you what I saw there and I'm sure that you'll see why
Jimmie Rodgers' railroad lantern and his faithful old guitar
I could hear that old blue yodel coming from somewhere afar
Roy Acuff in bronze likeness with that great Fred Rose his friend
And I heard that Wabash Cannonball somewhere around the bend
The guitar of Eddy Arnold memories of Cattle Call
Chet Atkins will be with him when the work's all done this fall
From the autoharp of Maybelle Wildwood Flower seems to ring
Riley Puckett and Gid Tanner how they all could pick and sing
I could hear George Hay announcin' as I stood there in the room
I could hear Tex Ritter singing his classic song High Noon
Minnie Pearl so glad to be there and Hank Snow keeps Movin' On
May the Lord bless those still living and the ones who's joined his throne
Cowboy Copas Hankshaw Hawkins Gentleman Jim and Patsy Cline
Rod Bradsfield Ira Louvin these stars will always shine
Ernest Tubb and great Red Foley and Hank Williams bless his name
Though some are gone they'll live forever in the Country Hall of Fame
I'm a cosmic cowboy
A big time player
I like Pantera, Kid Rock, and Slayer
I like Ice-T the rapper I mean
When it comes to drinkin' I like Jim Beam
I play well strung guitars with a rebel flag
But I don't wear make-up or dress in drag
I smoke a lot, I'm a whiskey drinker
I ain't no hick songwriter
I'm a pretty neat thinker
I'm glad you came to see me put on a show
My name is David Allan Coe I came to let you know that..
Lord, I love to hear Hank Williams sing
And there's a lot of Lefty's now with different names
But it'll never be the way it was before
Take me back to yesterday once more
How I miss ole Tex, those days were good
And nobody else could sing like Jim Reeves could
Red Foley's Gospel songs touched my heart
Take me back to yesterday once more
When they sang, 'Your Cheatin' Heart'
It always made me ache
And there'll be peace in the valley someday
I knew 'Rye Whiskey', 'Four Walls' too near me
Take me back to yesterday once more
Johnny Horton sang a country song so fine
And there'll never be another Patsy Cline
And how I miss Bob Wills and his Texas Playboys
Take me back to yesterday once more
When they sang 'Your Cheatin' Heart'
It always made me ache
And there'll be 'Peace in the valley someday'
'North to Alaska' and 'San Antonio Rose'
Take me back to yesterday once more
Take me back to yesterday once more
And we don't all get into Donna Summer,
Do you happen to know any old Hank Williams songs?
'Cause you see I'm a dinosaur,
I should have died out a long time before.
Have pity on a dinosaur.
Come on in here
I know there's some folks you want to see
Over there's our newest member your old friend Conway Twitty say, 'Hello, darlin''
And there's gentlemen Jim Reeves singin' with heaven's choir
Roger Miller he just got here he's making everybody laugh
Course you know Roy Orbison can sing just as high as anybody here
And Ernest Tubb can sing as low
And Patsy Cline, well, bet she's the best singin' angel here
And Dottie West is probably the prettiest
There's the old pea picker, Ernie Ford
Jimmy Rodgers, George Morgan, Hank Williams
And the wandering boy Web Pierce
The old honky tonker himself, Lefty Frizzell
My goodness what a group
And would you just listen to Mother Mabel
Over there pickin' the Wildwood Flower with the angel band
You know I personally think she's just about God's favorite
And Marty Robbins, well, he's still gettin' more encores than anybody else up here
Just like he used to down on earth
Yeah, well there's Elvis, they still call him the King
But we know they're not talking about the real king up here"
I dreamed I was there in hillbilly heaven
Oh, what a star studded night
Then I ask Roy and Tex I said, "Well, who do you think will be showin' up
Say within the next forty, fifty, sixty years?"
(Ah) Why you headin' my way (ah)
What you need to do is (take the load off) (what)
(Take the load off) (what), (take the load off) (what)
(Take the load off willy)
Who else is so rural, but still make you feel urban
Walk up in spine, ask if they chill Bourbon
Jim Beam, Jack D, Evan Williams, that's me
Tellin' Ginuwine "I love Hank sing in that key"
Now he's lookin' at me, like Bub you alright
Yeah I party dog, but not with them drugs that y'all like
Now where Prada, Hampton and that little fuss is all hype
I want what you want, and that's the busted bra type
Where I come from, white boys ain't lame dog
Honky and all that, the real ones ain't called
Don't pull no bullshit unless you playin' paintball
You a fuckin' felon, yeah but I'm gonna wipe the stank off
C-W-B, read nothin' to flee
Go on take a load off, I'll clean up the debris
C-W-B, read nothin' to flee
Go on take a load off, I'll clean up the debris
[Chorus: x2]
Slowly, homie just get to know me
If we ain't compatible then disown me
But don't tell me your men are for me
If we ain't click keep some distance on me
On and on, Bubba K no matter what I say
These country folks wouldn't have it, no other way
Cause I yell, but they ain't got nothin' else to say
And I got a heat warm and tugged away
Plus the beep, beep, Timmy keep heat
Him and Rick each, ain't no weak links
Guess I'm just different than whatever you sniffin'
Still the same language, this ain't hieroglyphics
Ask am I prolific?
Леди-призрак: Billie Jean, но ты не конкурент
William-у или Jim-у
Как там твоё имя? (Эй, что?)
Ночной город завывает
И я снова в центре всех этих событий
Я спецом родился бедным
Чтобы вскоре стать богатым
Оппоненты как монеты - мне кличат Нумизматом
Незаметными путями ухожу от дымной Party
Джанго снова на свободе, но он не один в кровати
(Кто подскажет каков путь?)
Rock Your Heart
Vocals: Brian and Marty, Mike Hagler
Guitar, mandolin: Brian | Tenor Guitar: Lloyd Maines | Button Accordion: John Williams
Percussion: Jim Hines
They say
On the edge of town
The edge of town
The edge of town
A heart needs to be rocked
Rock your heart
Rock your little heart
They say
When the moon is stretched across your bed
Mercury is on the rise
White light turns auburn red
Desire just walked out the door
Dressed in a gown just like yours
Stars know the way
Stars know the way
They say
On the edge of town
The edge of town
The edge of town
A heart needs to be rocked
Rock your heart
Rock your little heart
They say
There's gouges in the frame
Where clumsy carved his name
When he couldn't pick the lock
On your precious heart
They say
Read the braille to get the tale
Start with the face, close your eyes
This storyline must be traced
Run your finger down my spine
And up along the other side
Stars know the way
Stars know the way
Desire just walked out the door
Dressed in a gown just like yours
Eyes like yours
Lips like yours
Teeth like yours
Hair like yours
On the edge of town
The edge of town
A heart needs to be rocked
Rock your heart
Rock your little heart
Stars know the way
Stars know the way
They say on the edge of town
The edge of town
The edge of town
A heart needs to be rocked
Rock your heart
Rock your little heart
Jejich tváře prozrazovaly grotesknost toho, čeho byli svědky, ale nemohli odtrhnout zrak - museli sledovat, s téměř masochistickou rozkoší, oči upřené na obřad, který se jim
Odehrával před očima.
William Blake by to možná nazval Bouří v šálku čaje, ale mnozí by se raději nechali zasáhnout bleskem, než aby do čaje přidali mléko.
Come and listen to my story if you will I'm gonna tell
About a gang of fellers from down at Nashville
First I'll start with old Red Foley doin' the 'Chattanooga shoe'
We can't forget Hank Williams with them good old 'Lovesick blues'
It's time for Roy Acuff to go to Memphis on his train
With Minnie Pearl and Rod Brasfield and lazy Jim Day
Turn on all your radios I know that you will wait
Hear Little Jimmy Dickens sing 'Take an old cold tater and wait'
There'll be guitars and fiddles, Earl Scruggs and his banjo too
Bill Monroe singing out them ole 'Kentucky blues'
Ernest Tubb's number, 'Two wrongs won't make a right'
At the Grand Ole Opry every Saturday night
There was Uncle Dave Macon his gold tooth and plug hat
Cowboy Copas singing 'Tragic romance'
Signed sealed and delivered with Sam and Kirk McGee
And the master of ceremony was Mr.
(To get paid)
Over and over
Everybody makes our prediction
If we get stoned and sing some new hit songs,
Thats a real family tradition
Kid Rock:
Now lordy I have loved some ladies
I still love Jim Beam
And they both tried to kill me
I think they both tried to kill down there with you in Tennessee
When that doctor asked me
Said ol'Rock, now how'd you get in this condition?
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