Lyrics:
saying to you
Good morning heartache, what's new
Stop haunting me now
Can't chase you no how
Just leave me alone
I've got those Monday blues
You took me up to heaven
When you took me in your arms
I was dazzled by your kisses
Blinded by your charms
I was lost, in a Fool's Paradise
Good
King Creole, go
There's a man in New Orleans who plays rock and roll
He's a guitar man with a great big soul
He lays down a beat like a ton
the shack
Picking cotton for a living keep 'em on the right track
Visiting the nieghbours trying to spread the good news
Singing gospel music with
saying to you
Good morning heartache, what's new
Stop haunting me now
Can't chase you no how
Just leave me alone
I've got those Monday blues
We've come this far by faith
Pick up your pace and don't you be late
I'm hear to tell ya about the good news
Somethin' about the path that we
Dancy's dream
She takes him by the hand and leads him back to New Orleans
A good man's goin' crazy somewhere in between
The hymns on Sunday mornin'
love you so
Baby baby come to me
When you left me all alone to sing the blues
I waited by the phone to get good news
That you would come back baby,
love you so
Baby baby come to me
When you left me all alone to sing the blues
I waited by the phone to get good news
That you would come back baby -
It was a beautiful day
I throw my worries away
Nothing new, just the same old same
So I'ma start a new page
I turn the radio on
And it's my
good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see? Looking good
Man I'm killing it, riding in that brand new
Swimming through the streets, looking like
tell ya, son
I got fifty years on ya, man, it goes by fast
Gotta laugh through the tears
And remember, this too shall
Pass me a beer, good buddy
It’s me passing by, I’m telling you I'm
Movin’ (movin’, movin’)
In a new direction (movin’, movin’)
Ready to find love and affection (ooh)
Movin’
I was born and raised on country music
The kind that grows inside your bones
I've been fried by spot lights and wine
Picking up and having some good
I've been run down and I've been lied to.
And I don't know why, I let that mean woman make me a fool.
She took all my money, wrecks my new car.
I've got news for you
News good news
I've got news for you
News good news
I've got news for you
News good news
Faith cometh by hearing
By hearing
I've been run down and I've been lied to.
And I don't know why, I let that mean woman make me a fool.
She took all my money, wrecks my new car.
after tax
You can dream about vacation in the sun
You can dream but you can't never have one
'Cause by the time your good old uncle Sam gets done
(what they tell you?) i'm good
(what she tell you?) I'm good (what you see?)
I'm looking good
Man I'm killin' it, ridin' in that brand new
Swimmin'
need a getaway for a good time
I got good news
That's what me and the boys in the band were born to do, oh
You could spend your whole life however
Say you don't know me, you'll burn
You can refuse, but you'll lose, it's by me
Say you don't want me, you'll learn
Nothin you do will be new
of the good ole days
[Chorus]
Well I still remember
You came by my trailer
With chicken and some homemade wine
The dogs got to barkin'
When we got
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
Down the aisle I'll walk with you
Just to hear the words I do
All of my life I want to be
Good and sweet till eternity
I do thee wed this
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