Lyrics:
Now I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Heartache
I was ridin' number nine
Headin' south from Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Got in trouble had to roam
Left my girl and left my home
When you walked around your house wearin' my sky blue Lacoste
And your knee socks
Well, you cured my January blues
Yeah, you made it all alright
I
one in my book and now in my life
Number one and you're still by my side
Number one is ways I've never known before number one someone I love so
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I was ridin' number nine
Headin' south from Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Got in trouble, had to roam
Left my gal and left my home
I
My oh my, but you do look the killer
Never mind the duds just look at that hat
All that green chartreuse on the waistcoat
How do you come by
around
Go back to my hometown.
[Chorus]
One more place I'd like to be
One more place I'd love to see
To watch those old blue ridge mountains climb
(uh-huh)
Can't tell me nothing about this crack, this weed, for my hustlin' niggas, uh
Niggas on the corner, I ain't forget you niggas
My triple beam
I didn't know I'd find her on daytime TV
My whole world lies waiting behind door number three
I chose my apparel, wore a beer barrel
And they
(uh-huh)
Can't tell me nothing about this crack, this weed, for my hustlin' niggas, uh
Niggas on the corner, I ain't forget you niggas
My triple beam
be
And though my faults may grow in number day by day
Let no one ever say that I've ever been untrue
I'll always love you in my own peculiar way
friends by a year
By and by, disappeared
But we're safe enough behind our door
I flourished in my humble trade
My reputation grew
The work devoured
This type beat might be for the shit, though
They doin' all kind of shit
Uh
Uh, I got numbers on my phone that'll never ring again
'Cause Allah
Yes I've got heartaches by the number
A love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting
That's the day my world will end
Heartache number
friends by a year
By and by, disappeared
But we're safe enough behind our door
I flourished in my humble trade
My reputation grew
The work devoured
to be me
You'll never be in doubt that's what it's all about
You can't take me for granted and smile
Count the days I'm gone
Forget reachin' me by
I was ridin' Number Nine
Headin' south from Caroline
I heard that lonesome whistle blow
Got in trouble had to roam
Left my gal and left my
me by phone
'Cause I promise
I'll be gone for a while
And when you see me again
I hope that you have been
The kind of person
That you really
locked up in the jailhouse
I been locked for two months and three
[Chorus]
Well blue is my color
It is on my wall yes
13 is my number
Oh locked
number five on the radio station
Won a four-day, three-night beach vacation
Deep sea senorita fishing down in Panama
And I ain't gotta see my ex future
free
And the numbers that came
Through the fire and the flood
Clung to the tree
And were redeemed by the blood
From the tree streamed a light
Roaring twenties, tossing pennies in the pool
And if my wishes came true
It would've been you
In my defense, I have none
For never leaving well enough
I've got heartaches by the number, a love that I can't win
But the day that I stop counting, that's the day my world will end
Heartache number three
I'm walkin' out the door with you on my mind
I'm walkin' out the door with you on my mind
But every step away from you, I feel like cryin'
I
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