Lyrics:
How many times have you heard someone say,
"If I had his money, I could do things my way."
But little they know, that it's so hard to find
One
took my trailer home
She took my Sunday boots
My nose is on her trail
I'm going to catch her by surprise
Then I'm going to have the pleasure
How many times have
You heard someone say
If I had his money
I could do things my way
But little they know
That it's so hard to find
One rich
Sunday morning, up with the lark
I think I'll take a walk in the park
Hey hey hey, it's a beautiful day
I've got someone waiting for me
And when
Funeral
(Tommy Collins)
(Spoken)
Let me tell you about a man Tommy Collins
A veteran in country music who interrputed his career by his own choice
On the sidewalk, one Sunday mornin
Lies a body oozin' life
Someone's sneakin' round that corner
Could that someone be Mack the Knife?
Oh there's a tugboat
How many times have you heard someone say
"If I had his money, I could do things my way?"
But little they know that it's so hard to find
One rich
a trace of red
On the sidewalk, one Sunday mornin'
Lies a body oozin' life
Someone's sneakin' round that corner
Could that someone be Mack the Knife?
SATISFIED MIND
(Red Hayes - Jack Rhodes)
« © '54 Fort Knox Music, BMI / Trio Music, BMI »
How many times have you heard someone say
If I had his
How many times have you heard someone say
"If I had his money, I could do things my way?"
But little they know that it's so hard to find
One rich
and free
Like this galloping inside me
Tossed by instinct and where we land
Is vast and certain of all that's planned
You know, I learned to break
morning
Sun is up and someone
Here has lost his cups
The dawn is tattered all cut up
Goin' wild
Like a mystic child
Like a mystic child
Sunday
certain that it happens all the time
what do you see when you turn of the light
I can't tell you but I kno that it's mine
Oh, I get by with a little
Sunday morning
Brings the dawning
It's just a restless feeling
by my side
Early dawning
Sunday morning
It's just the wasted years
so close
up the fight
A coyote with someone's Chihuahua in its teeth skitters 'cross my veranda in the night
Some lost sheep from Oklahoma sips her Mojito
like a fool I destroyed all she's stood for
I made a woman of the world from my simply country girl
[ steel ]
Her big day was Sunday School she lived by
Ain't it funny, time goes by, you forget about your pain,
Find yourself, with someone else, fall in love again.
Ain't it good, so good, you
certain that it happens all the time
Now, what do you see when you turn out the light?
I can't tell you, but I know that it's mine
And I get by with
She never mentions the word addiction
In certain company
Yes, she'll tell you she's an orphan
After you meet her family
She paints her eyes
Ladies and Gentleman, children of all ages
Anyone listening, I've got an announcement to make
There's been some confusion about a certain someone
wonder
You care for someone else, I see
Well, then it's quite alright with me
I'm gonna get me dressed up in my Sunday suit
And find myself somebody
much I understand
The feeling that you need someone
To take you by the hand
And you won't ever be the same
You won't ever be the same
On the sidewalk Sunday morning
Lies a body just oozing life
Someone's sneaking
Round the corner
Could that someone be
Mack the knife?
There's a tugboat down
a Sunday
Tell your mama
That you really intend to find some work by Monday, yes
No blues
Hand me my dancing shoes
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