Lyrics:
the real yea I'm my daddy son
If I said that I'm doing it then it's getting done
Country boy straight out Montgomery I'm the chosen one
We with it
It's
Yeah, I'm in the mirror, yeah, I'm in the mirror
Montgomery afterparties got me tripping in the mirror
Yeah, I'm in the mirror
Montgomery
alright with you before I get back on the train.
I just want to see Montgomery in the rain.
Around these streets and old houses,
A whole lot
with you
Before I get back on the train
I just want to see Montgomery in the rain
Around these streets and old houses
A whole lot of changes I've been
house would have burnt down a long time ago
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that
Marcia Montgomery
What do you think of the choices I've made this year
Marcia Montgomery
You always knew how to say it straight, how to keep it clear
I live in West Montgomery Park, I have no home, I live in West Montgomery Park, I have no home, I live in West Montgomery Park, I have no home, I
house would have burnt down a long time ago
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that
house it would've burned down
A long time ago
Make me an angel
That flies from montgomery
Make me a poster
Of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing
A lot has changed since Montgomery and when
You said goodbye
Looking back at when I was I can see how
Far I've come
From a nobody with a broken
Parody of Sold: The Grundy County Auction by John Michael Montgomery (R. Fagan/R.Royer), Of Music (ASCAP)/RobbRoy West Music (BMI)
New Lyrics
would have burnt down a long time ago
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can
would have burnt down a long time ago
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can
You want what for Christmas?
Hell no
What chu mean this is all we got?
That's it
It's Christmas time in the Montgomery home
Daddy's actin' all
would have burnt down, oh, a long time ago
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing, Lord,
LYRICS: Angel From Montgomery (3D Immersive)
I am an old woman
Named after my mother
My old man is another
Child that's grown old
If dreams were
happen here
Change is slow but storms churn
What we think we know can be unlearned
It's not every day it snows in Montgomery
Hotel window view, wind whips
říkaj', že už je poslední
Tak na zdraví a na umění brečet, aby nám Montgomery zpíval dál
Je lepší protloukat se, nežli někde brečet, prosit o kostku cukru,
and the governor's true
Sweet home Alabama, Lordy
Lord, I'm coming home to you, yeah yeah
My, Montgomery's got the answer
and the governor's true
Sweet home Alabama, Lordy
Lord, I'm coming home to you, yeah yeah
My, Montgomery's got the answer
SUPPOSE TONIGHT WOULD BE OUR LAST
(Melba Montgomery - George Jones)
« © '63 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
Suppose tonight would be our last
SUPPOSE TONIGHT WOULD BE OUR LAST
(Melba Montgomery - George Jones)
« © '63 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
Suppose tonight would be our last
Jesus" is a song of pure delight featuring John Barbee
The pure tenor quality of the voice of Harold Montgomery
Gives a special interpretation
SIMPLY DIVINE
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
WRITER MELBA MONTGOMERY
When your arms hold me I thrill through and through When your arms hold me I thrill
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