Lyrics:
At my door the leaves are falling the cold cold winds will come
Sweethearts walk by together and I still miss someone
I go out on wild party look for
sweater
Says that She loves the O's
So Uncle Dean will come by
Her smile is like sunshine
Her tears hurt like leather
She runs the show she lets me
I was a just a young kid with time to waste
Living out of my car, those were the days
We were all the wild ones, the wasted youth
Other than
tonight
She's tryin' to hide?
Is my imagination runnin' wild
Or someone runnin' after my honey child?
Rosie knows, but she won't say
What's goin'
rode buttnaked to the street
By doing this a hundred years ago,
It's all right for girls to be hoes
Romeo, where's Juliet?
She's out gettin' her pussy
how wild it gets
When a girl at the party when she backin' it
Now this girl dance freaky 'cause she passionate
If I ask for some chips, then she
how wild it gets
When a girl at the party when she backin' it
Now this girl dance freaky 'cause she passionate
If I ask for some chips, then she
Crazy Janey and her mission man
Were back in the alley tradin' hands
'Long came Wild Billy with his friend G-Man
All duded up for Saturday night
With her wild and wicked talk.
They hanged her by the river
Where so many times she wandered
And left her children motherless
In sorrow and in shock.
of candle shadow on the wall
Pisces child running wild weeping willow cries alone
I don't want to replace her
She don't look, she don't look when I face
My gal and I, we had a fight
And I'm all by myself
I guess she thinks now that she's gone
I'll lay right on the shelf
I'm gonna show her she's
Some of ya'll might be affraid of what lurks in the dark
So by the wave of his hand and by the flick of his wrist
Tone brings things to light
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,
I still miss someone
At my door the leaves are falling
The cold wild wind will come
Sweethearts walk by together
And I still miss someone
I
dramatic)
The truth the lies can't hide
I'm not by your side
But you're drumming your drummer
Run to your mama
See if she can save you
When I'm not around
Way back in '29, 1929, somewhere in Coffeeville
Was a Honky tonk named Big Mable Murphy
She had a sweetheart, mean Little Melvin
And hell would fly
BOP-A-LENA
WRITERS MEL TILLIS, WEBB PIERCE
RECORDED BY RONNIE SELF
Oop-scooby-dooby-lena, go-gal-go
bop-a-lena, bop-a-lena, she's my gal
Oh,
never been dramatic
Never fake never been plastic
Never fake never been plastic
Huh hun
My girl she's a baddie
Ain't no reason faking
What we do is magic
the bond woman down by the boorie
Sings with a heart grown wild
How a hundred rivers are flowing
Between herself and her child.
'The geese, even they
a Manzanita tree
We are forged, We are baked
By this fire, We are shaped
Fire love, Fire wild
We don't learn from our mistakes
Stars will fall
Stars will
[Verse 1]:
She never took the train alone,
She hated being on her own,
She always took me by the hand,
And say she needs me.
She never wanted love
Yeah reggae in my head, reggae in my head, reggae in my head
Sitting by the river listening to her songs
She played it all night long
She brought
and the place was swinging
To gospel music by nine
Group after group appeared on the stage
And Sally just sat there crying
She bit her nails, looking pretty
don't know what a cloud is
Why does everything I love have to die?
They all wanted to see you be as big as you could be
But I couldn't let that be
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