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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool That came to Babylon And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on There ain't no glamor in this tinseled land Of lost and wasted lives And painful scars are all that's left of me But thank you girl for teaching me Brand new ways to be cruel And if I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool That came to Babylon And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on There ain't no glamor in this tinseled land Of lost and wasted lives And painful scars are all that's left of me But thank you girl for teaching me Brand new ways to be cruel And if I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
Runway Four, Flight 209
Teardrop falls, we start to climb This window seat proved a poor choice It shows the dream that's been destroyed A little baby starts to cry Hey, I would too, if not for pride I owe so much to pride, it's true It brought an end to me and you Chorus: But if I could, I'd turn around Set my feet back on the ground 'Cause all this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery --- Instrumental --- I hear the engines, watch the clouds The whole damn world looks distant now But I can't seem to put no space Between my cold heart and your sweet face Across the aisle they're holding hands Revealing brand new wedding bands But our sweet gold, it's gone to rust Now my life has turned to dust Chorus: But if I could, I'd turn around Set my feet back on the ground 'Cause all this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery All this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
Runway four, flight 209 Teardrop falls, we start to climb This window seat proved a poor choice It shows the dream that's been destroyed A little baby starts to cry Hey, i would too, if not for pride I owe so much to pride, it's true It brought an end to me and you Chorus: But if i could, i'd turn around Set my feet back on the ground 'cause all this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery I hear the engines, watch the clouds The whole damn world looks distant now But i can't seem to put no space Between my cold heart and your sweet face Across the aisle they're holding hands Revealing brand new wedding bands But our sweet gold, it's gone to rust Now my life has turned to dust Chorus: But if i could, i'd turn around Set my feet back on the ground 'cause all this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery All this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
Runway four, flight 209 Teardrop falls, we start to climb This window seat proved a poor choice It shows the dream that's been destroyed A little baby starts to cry Hey, i would too, if not for pride I owe so much to pride, it's true It brought an end to me and you Chorus: But if i could, i'd turn around Set my feet back on the ground 'cause all this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery I hear the engines, watch the clouds The whole damn world looks distant now But i can't seem to put no space Between my cold heart and your sweet face Across the aisle they're holding hands Revealing brand new wedding bands But our sweet gold, it's gone to rust Now my life has turned to dust Chorus: But if i could, i'd turn around Set my feet back on the ground 'cause all this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery All this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery |
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from Dwight Yoakam - A Long Way Home (1998)
Don't look inside
No, don't look there 'Cause you might find Yourself somewhere Walkin' 'round Lost and alone Without one clue That it's a long way home Years and years Is a lot of time To drag your heart across Every rock you find Hate is deep And its pull is strong But the passion's short Then it's a long way home I can't take One single step for you But I might just help To find some small pathway through Don't look back 'Cause you might see Just how far All that used to be Just let your mind Think on what's gone And then you'll know That it's a long way home Yeah, you'll know That it's a long way home You'll find out That it's a long way home There ain't no doubt That it's a long way home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
Don't look inside
No, don't look there 'Cause you might find Yourself somewhere Walkin' 'round Lost and alone Without one clue That it's a long way home Years and years Is a lot of time To drag your heart across Every rock you find Hate is deep And its pull is strong But the passion's short Then it's a long way home I can't take One single step for you But I might just help To find some small pathway through Don't look back 'Cause you might see Just how far All that used to be Just let your mind Think on what's gone And then you'll know That it's a long way home Yeah, you'll know That it's a long way home You'll find out That it's a long way home There ain't no doubt That it's a long way home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
What I'm looking for is all I need
'Cause what I've wanted most is Some space between her heart and mine Which sure ain't no small chore to find What I get will lead to what I do I just hope that's not later than it is soon Or else all night I'll be up again alright What I straight up need to score is a place to cry This ain't over until once it's through But once more's twice as much as I can use Or care to try for my eyes to get dry 'Cause man the fix I need right now is a place to cry I don't need a lot just some quiet spot That won't stain from tears Please, I'd rather not see us both get caught With cleaning up that could take years What starts hurting worst is not as strong as The aches that happen next Then before long it passes by but not until I want to die 'Cause what I'm strung out for is a place to cry I don't need a lot just some quiet spot That won't stain from tears Please, I'd rather not see us both get caught With cleaning up that could take years What I'm looking for is all I need 'Cause what I've wanted most is Some space between her heart and mine Which sure ain't no small chore to find Oh, what I'm Jonesin' for right now Is a place to cry Yeah, what I'm jonesin' for right now Is a place to cry |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
I heard you swear your love this morning
And it caught me almost wanting to believe The three little words that serve as warning And say it's just a promise you can't keep. A statement that's been so used I felt compelled to tell you But knew there wasn't much to say I could have threatened leavin' Or listed hopeless reasons If I didn't have this need to stay. Three little words should be my warning 'Cause I know that it's a promise you can't keep. - Instrumental - A statement that's been so used I felt compelled to tell you But knew there wasn't much to say I could have threatened leavin' Or listed hopeless reasons If I didn't have this need to stay. Three little words should be my warning 'Cause I know that it's a promise you can't keep. I heard you swear your love this morning... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
I'm a thousand miles from nowhere
Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I got heartaches in my pocket I got echoes in my head And all that I keep hearing Are the cruel cruel things that you said I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I I got bruises on my memory I got tear stains on my hands And in the mirror there's a vision Of what used to be a man I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
I'm a thousand miles from nowhere
Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I got heartaches in my pocket I got echoes in my head And all that I keep hearing Are the cruel cruel things that you said I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I I got bruises on my memory I got tear stains on my hands And in the mirror there's a vision Of what used to be a man I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
I'm a thousand miles from nowhere
Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I got heartaches in my pocket I got echoes in my head And all that I keep hearing Are the cruel cruel things that you said I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I I got bruises on my memory I got tear stains on my hands And in the mirror there's a vision Of what used to be a man I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
Green, green leaves falling down
From the tops of tall, tall trees Touch ground near what just might be the single clue Red, red drops that drip out From the bottom of my heart Must mean that I'm living in a world of blue. There's not one golden sign That the sun will ever shine Even the clouds have assumed a darker hue That fact that daylight's only trace Reflects off tear streaks across my face Must mean that I'm living in a world of blue. - Instrumental - There's not one golden sign That the sun will ever shine Even the clouds have assumed a darker hue That fact that daylight's only trace Reflects off tear streaks across my face Must mean that I'm living in a world of blue. It must mean that I'm living in a world of blue... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
You keep calling me On the telephone You say you're all alone Well, that's too bad You keep leavin' Notes stuck on my door Guess you're hungry for some more Girl that's too bad 'cause i ain't that lonely yet No i ain't that lonely yet After what you put me through No, i ain't that lonely yet Once there was this Spider in my bed I got caught up in her web Of love and lies She spun her chains Around my heart and soul Never to let go But i survived 'cause i ain't that lonely yet No i ain't that lonely yet After what you put me through I ain't that lonely yet There's nothing left That you can do To try and bring me 'round 'cause everything you do Just brings me down Oh, and i ain't that lonely yet No i ain't that lonely yet After what you put me through Oh, i ain't that lonely yet Hey, i ain't that lonely yet No i ain't that lonely yet After what you put me through Oh, i ain't that lonely yet |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
Always late with your kisses
Won't you come to my arms, sweet darlin' and stay? You're always late with your kisses Why, oh why do you want to do me this way? How long do you think that I can wait When you know you're always late? Always late with your kisses Why, oh why do you want to do me this way? Always late, always late Always late, always late How long do you think that I can wait When you know you're always late? Always late with your kisses Won't you come to my arms sweet darlin' and stay? You're always late with your kisses Why, oh why do you want to do me this way? I said, why oh why do you want to do me this way? |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
Always late with your kisses
Won't you come to my arms, sweet darlin' and stay? You're always late with your kisses Why, oh why do you want to do me this way? How long do you think that I can wait When you know you're always late? Always late with your kisses Why, oh why do you want to do me this way? Always late, always late Always late, always late How long do you think that I can wait When you know you're always late? Always late with your kisses Won't you come to my arms sweet darlin' and stay? You're always late with your kisses Why, oh why do you want to do me this way? I said, why oh why do you want to do me this way? |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
Away in a manger,
No crib for His bed The little Lord Jesus Laid down His sweet head The stars in the bright sky Looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus Asleep on the hay The cattle are lowing The poor Baby wakes But little Lord Jesus No crying He makes I love Thee, Lord Jesus Look down from the sky And stay by my side, 'Til morning is nigh. Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask Thee to stay Close by me forever And love me I pray Bless all the dear children In Thy tender care And take us to heaven To live with Thee there |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
She never had a mother, She hardly knew her dad She's been in town for 18 years, And i'm the only boy she's had Chorus: Oh baby don't go Pretty baby please don't go I love you so Pretty baby don't go I never had no money, I bought at the second hand store The way this old town laughs at me I just can't take it no more Said she can't stay She's gonna be a lady someday Chorus: Oh baby don't go Pretty baby please don't go I love you so Pretty baby don't go When she gets to the city Her tears will all be dry My eyes will look so pretty, No one's gonna know i cried She's goin' away Hey maybe she'll come back someday Chorus: Oh baby don't go Pretty baby please don't go I love you so Pretty baby don't go Oh baby don't go Pretty baby please don't go I love you so (i love you so) Oh, pretty baby please don't go (i won't go, no no no) Hey baby, oh baby, please baby don't go (well i won't go, no) Pretty baby please don't go (i won't go, no) |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
Oh baby why not
Just take one more chance And risk all we got On this luckless romance If someone asks why We'll say we forgot And went kinda crazy Oh baby why not If love needs a fool For it to survive It sure looks to me Like we both qualify And a pair of fools Will always beat one So let's play the cards And get this deal done Oh baby why not Bet big on the bliss And laugh in the face Of what all odds insist If someone asks why We'll say we forgot And both lost our minds Oh baby why not Oh baby please You and I Are exactly what we need So let's throw away all care Move out on the edge somewhere Find a place and just swing there in the breeze Oh baby why not Just take once more chance And risk all we got On this luckless romance If someone asks why We'll say we forgot And threw our lives away Oh baby why not And went kinda crazy Oh baby why not And both lost our minds Oh baby why not |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
I blame the vain for what we wear,
And I blame the blind when we can't see. I blame it all on someone else, Till there's nobody left, then I just blame me. I blame her mind for the thoughts we share, Whoa, and I blame her heart for the time we cared. I blame it all on how we used to be, Till she's finally gone, then I'll just blame me. So go ahead and blame, Anything that you want. 'Cause it all ends up the same, When everything that you've been claiming is wrong. Oh and don't you know that blame, Is always never enough. It just keeps you in the game, Till you've only got yourself left to bluff. So I blame the vain for what we wear, Yeah, and I'll blame the blind when we can't see. I'll blame it all on someone else, Till there's nobody left, then I'll just blame me. Till she's fin'lly gone, then I just blame me |
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from Dwight Yoakam - In Others' Words (2003)
Dwight Yoakam & Earl Scruggs
At every glance, you steal from me I catch your eyes still offering You've got desire bought with deceit 'Cause borrowed love ain't never free. --- Instrumental --- I vainly swear in my starved mind To crave your look only one more time And pray not to reap what we might sow If borrowed love should start to grow. --- Instrumental --- Borrowed love, not yours for givin' Borrowed love, not mine to seek Borrowed love, this road we're takin' Toward one another's awful steep. Forgiveness for what passion wreaks Bears a hurtful cost that don't come cheap It's wages paid with misery 'Cause borrowed love ain't never free. --- Instrumental --- Borrowed love, not yours for givin' Borrowed love, not mine to seek Borrowed love, this road we're takin' Toward one another's awful steep. At every glance, you steal from me I catch your eyes still offering l got desire bought with deceit 'Cause borrowed love ain't never free... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
She wore red dresses with her black shining hair
She had my baby and caused me to care Then coldly she left me to suffer and cry She wore red dresses and told such sweet lies I never knew him but he took her away And on my knees like a madman for vengeance I prayed While the pain and the anger destroyed my weak mind She wore red dresses and left the wounded behind I searched til I found them, then I cursed at the sight Of their sleeping shadows in the cold neon light In the dark morning silence I placed the gun to her head She wore red dresses, but now she lay dead |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
She wore red dresses with her black shining hair She had my baby and caused me to care Then coldly she left me to suffer and cry She wore red dresses and told such sweet lies I never knew him but he took her away On my knees like a madman for vengeance i prayed While the pain and the anger destroyed my weak mind She wore red dresses and left the wounded behind I searched till i found them, then i cursed at the sight Of their sleeping shadows in the cold neon light In the dark morning silence i placed the gun to her head She wore red dresses, but now she lay dead |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
She wore red dresses with her black shining hair She had my baby and caused me to care Then coldly she left me to suffer and cry She wore red dresses and told such sweet lies I never knew him but he took her away On my knees like a madman for vengeance i prayed While the pain and the anger destroyed my weak mind She wore red dresses and left the wounded behind I searched till i found them, then i cursed at the sight Of their sleeping shadows in the cold neon light In the dark morning silence i placed the gun to her head She wore red dresses, but now she lay dead |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Bury me along the big sandy
Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble And don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky This old town of sin, it's about to do me in I don't know how much I can stand With my knees on the street and my heart at their feet I'm forced to beg from Satan's hand So bury me along the big sandy Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble Don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky When I came to this land I was strong and I could stand Oh but now I've somehow gone astray Yet I still see the truth in the teachings of my youth And I know that the Lord ain't turned away So bury me along the big sandy Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble Don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky Under a blue Kentucky sky Under a blue Kentucky sky |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Bury me along the big sandy
Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble And don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky This old town of sin, it's about to do me in I don't know how much I can stand With my knees on the street and my heart at their feet I'm forced to beg from Satan's hand So bury me along the big sandy Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble Don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky When I came to this land I was strong and I could stand Oh but now I've somehow gone astray Yet I still see the truth in the teachings of my youth And I know that the Lord ain't turned away So bury me along the big sandy Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble Don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky Under a blue Kentucky sky Under a blue Kentucky sky |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Bury me along the big sandy
Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble And don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky This old town of sin, it's about to do me in I don't know how much I can stand With my knees on the street and my heart at their feet I'm forced to beg from Satan's hand So bury me along the big sandy Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble Don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky When I came to this land I was strong and I could stand Oh but now I've somehow gone astray Yet I still see the truth in the teachings of my youth And I know that the Lord ain't turned away So bury me along the big sandy Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble Don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky Under a blue Kentucky sky Under a blue Kentucky sky |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
Chorus:
Bury me along the big sandy Down in the blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth does tremble Now don't you mourn for me when my soul is free Woman don't you cry Just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue kentucky sky This old town of sin, it's about to do me in I don't know how much i can stand With my knees on the street and my heart at their feet I'm forced to beg from satan's hand Chorus: So bury me along the big sandy Down in the blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth does tremble Now don't you mourn for me when my soul is free Woman don't you cry Just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue kentucky sky When i came to this land i was strong and i could stand But now i've somehow gone astray Yet i still see the truth in the teachings of my youth And i know that the lord ain't turned away Chorus: So bury me along the big sandy Down in the blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth does tremble Now don't you mourn for me when my soul is free Woman don't you cry Just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue kentucky sky Under a blue kentucky sky |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986) | |||||
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from The Horse Whisperer (호스 위스퍼러) [ost] (1998) | |||||
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from Dwight Yoakam - In Others' Words (2003) | |||||
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
I got a brand new baby and I feel so good
She loves me even better Than I thought she could I'm on my way to her house And I'm plumb out of breath When I see her tonight I'm gonna squeeze her to death Chorus: Claudette, pretty little thing Claudette Never makes me fret, Claudette Well she's the greatest little girl That I've ever met I get the best lovin' That I'll ever get from Claudette, pretty little pet Claudette Oh oh Claudette Well I'm a lucky man My baby treats me right She's gonna let me hug and kiss And hold her tight When the date is over And we're at her front door I'm gonna kiss her goodnight I holler more, more, more Chorus When me and my new baby Have a date or three I'm gonna ask my baby If she'll marry me I'm gonna be so happy For the rest of my life When my brand new baby Is my brand new wife Chorus Hey hey Claudette |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
Come on Christmas
Please take me away Keep me hidden safe 'Til January's second day Come on Christmas Come on Noel I'll wrap myself up in the cheer That's so abundant This time of year Come on Christmas Come on Noel Bridge: Even though it's just September I can forget to remember All the empty nights Still in my way Come on Christmas Embrace me with some joy 'Til the last few lonely moments Of this year have been destroyed Come on Christmas Come on Noel I'll just let visions of the season Blind these worn-out sights Still in my mind Come on Christmas Come on Noel Come on Christmas |
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from 100 Greatest Christmas Songs Ever (Top Xmas Pop Hits) [omnibus, carol] (2019) | |||||
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from Xmas Music [omnibus, carol] (2019) | |||||
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from More Christmas Songs [omnibus, carol] (2019) | |||||
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from The Break Up (브레이크 업) by Jon Brion [ost] (2006)
This thing called love, I just can't handle it
This thing called love, I must get 'round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This thing (this thing) called love (called love) It cries (like a baby) in a cradle all night It swings, it jives It shakes all over like a jellyfish I kinda like it Crazy little thing called love There goes my baby She knows how to rock and roll She drives me crazy She gives me hot and cold fever Then she leaves me in a cool, cool sweat I gotta be cool, relax Get hip, get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love I gotta be cool relax Get hip and get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love This thing called love, I just can't handle it This thing called love, I must get 'round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love... |
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from Rhino Hi-Five: Chart Hits: Country (2006)
This thing called love, I just can't handle it
This thing called love, I must get 'round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This thing (this thing) called love (called love) It cries (like a baby) in a cradle all night It swings, it jives It shakes all over like a jellyfish I kinda like it Crazy little thing called love There goes my baby She knows how to rock and roll She drives me crazy She gives me hot and cold fever Then she leaves me in a cool, cool sweat I gotta be cool, relax Get hip, get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love I gotta be cool relax Get hip and get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love This thing called love, I just can't handle it This thing called love, I must get 'round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - If There Was A Way (1990)
He's a dangerous man
He's got blood in his plans Better watch out where you stand 'Cause he's a dangerous man He'll make you believe that he's your friend But don't forget it's just pretend And he's a dangerous man But he'll tell you the right things About all the wrong people He'll smile then he'll say, "Hey, you and me We think just the same" You better make sure that you read All the rules first 'Cause he runs a crooked game And he's a dangerous man And he's got blood in his plans Better watch out where you stand 'Cause he's a dangerous man He'll make you believe that he's your friend But don't forget it's just pretend And he's a dangerous man Yeah, his words are all vain And his promise is empty His message is loud But it ain't meant to be clear He hides all the clues That have left his hands stained and dirty And he'll wash them with your tears 'Cause he's a dangerous man And he's got blood in his plans Better watch out where you stand 'Cause he's a dangerous man He'll make you believe that he's your friend But don't forget it's just pretend And he's a dangerous man |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
Does it show as I watch her walking by?
Does it show that I'm trying not to cry? Does it show that he's the reason why? Does it show that every smile is a lie? Does it show even when I am discreet? Does it show I fall right down at her feet? All on its own, my heart lets me know I'm love's biggest clown. Do you think that shows even when no-one is around? Please, tell me honestly: Am I fooling anyone, Or is the truth kinda hard not to see? In ways that I'll never know, does it show? Please, say its not too late, So I can stop while there's still time, An' avoid me some small bit of ache. Does it show with each flickering memories final glow? As night's cold shadows wrap around where hope let go. An' I sit there in the dark, does it show? |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
Chorus:
Don't be sad 'cause you got what you wanted You should be glad to know that I'm finally gone Don't feel bad or be disappointed 'Cause you got what you want all along Wasn't it you who said a Blinded fool could see the Clear plain truth about how Deeply cruel it is to Live a lie here with each other And mourn a love that won't recover As I recall those were the very words I heard you use Chorus Wasn't it me who asked so Stupidly if there were Things that I could maybe Do or try to somehow Hold what fell apart together But you just coldly told me never To even entertain the thought that our love would survive Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight`S Used Records (2005)
Its hard to keep tears out of my eyes
This might be our last goodbye Our country calls you to defend a great land So do your part just like a man Down where the river bends With god's help we'll meet again Under the same old sycamore tree Proud of each other and the land of the free I go down to the ocean blue Its just as close as I came to you This old ocean might keep us apart But it won't keep you dear out of my heart Down where the river bends With god's help we'll meet again Under the same old sycamore tree Proud of each other and the land of the free If the worst should happen and the poppies should wave Over your far distant, lonely grave All the rest of my life I'll spend in prayer I'll meet you in heaven there'll be no war there Down where the river bends With god's help we'll meet again Under the same old sycamore tree Proud of each other and the land of the free |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
I'd been building hopes so long
Honey, I must have lost sight of what went wrong 'Cause in sorrow's blinding light today Baby, it looks like my dreams were made of clay. Years of yearning spent for you Honey, I know now were the cravings of a fool I guess your wants just slipped away And baby, it looks like my dreams were made of clay. I knew love could toss you down An' leave you there to crawl around But never thought that was a fall we'd make. Getting up was nothing new The kind of thing hearts learn to do But knowing how doesn't mean it's easy to take. So I'll forget about Plans we had for me and you And dwell on thoughts lonely lives pursue Praying memories don't stay 'Cause baby, it looks like our dreams were made of clay. - Instrumental - I knew love could toss you down An' leave you there to crawl around But never thought that was a fall we'd make. Getting up was nothing new The kind of thing hearts learn to do But knowing how doesn't mean it's easy to take. So I'll forget about Plans we had for me and you And dwell on thoughts lonely lives pursue Praying memories don't stay Baby, it looks like our dreams were made of clay. Yeah baby, it looks like our dreams were made of clay... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
Maybe someday I'll be strong
Maybe it won't take long I'll be the one who's tough You'll be the one who's got it rough It won't be long and Maybe I'll be real strong Maybe I'll do things right Maybe I'll start tonight You'll learn to cry like me Baby let's just wait and see Maybe I'll start tonight And do things right You'll control me And oh so boldly Rule me 'til I'm free 'Til the pain that shakes me Finally makes me Get up off of my knees Maybe I'll be as fast as you Maybe I'll break hearts too I think that you'll slow down When your turn to hurt comes around Maybe I'll break hearts And be as fast as you You'll control me And oh so boldly Rule me 'til I'm free 'Til the pain that shakes me Finally makes me Get up off of my knees Maybe I'll be as fast as you Maybe I'll break hearts too I think that you'll slow down When your turn to hurt comes around Maybe I'll break hearts And be as fast as you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
Maybe someday I'll be strong
Maybe it won't take long I'll be the one who's tough You'll be the one who's got it rough It won't be long and Maybe I'll be real strong Maybe I'll do things right Maybe I'll start tonight You'll learn to cry like me Baby let's just wait and see Maybe I'll start tonight And do things right You'll control me And oh so boldly Rule me 'til I'm free 'Til the pain that shakes me Finally makes me Get up off of my knees Maybe I'll be as fast as you Maybe I'll break hearts too I think that you'll slow down When your turn to hurt comes around Maybe I'll break hearts And be as fast as you You'll control me And oh so boldly Rule me 'til I'm free 'Til the pain that shakes me Finally makes me Get up off of my knees Maybe I'll be as fast as you Maybe I'll break hearts too I think that you'll slow down When your turn to hurt comes around Maybe I'll break hearts And be as fast as you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
Maybe someday I'll be strong
Maybe it won't take long I'll be the one who's tough You'll be the one who's got it rough It won't be long and Maybe I'll be real strong Maybe I'll do things right Maybe I'll start tonight You'll learn to cry like me Baby let's just wait and see Maybe I'll start tonight And do things right You'll control me And oh so boldly Rule me 'til I'm free 'Til the pain that shakes me Finally makes me Get up off of my knees Maybe I'll be as fast as you Maybe I'll break hearts too I think that you'll slow down When your turn to hurt comes around Maybe I'll break hearts And be as fast as you You'll control me And oh so boldly Rule me 'til I'm free 'Til the pain that shakes me Finally makes me Get up off of my knees Maybe I'll be as fast as you Maybe I'll break hearts too I think that you'll slow down When your turn to hurt comes around Maybe I'll break hearts And be as fast as you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
It's a sad day in Floyd County, Mr. Jones
Yeah, the grief is strong for the man that's gone And at the grave his woman cries and she moans 'Cause it's a sad day in Floyd County, Mr. Jones The six children he raised are all weepin' For this soft-spoken mountain man Who fed them with the money he earned in those black mines And the food he could raise with his hands Chorus Though the world knew nothing of his wisdom Or the honest and simple things he did There's some folks cryin' on this hillside today That know about the humble way he lived Chorus Now this house in the holler stands empty Though his presence in my memory is plain You know that I'd swear that I just saw him walkin' up that hill I guess this place just won't never be the same Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
It's a sad day in Floyd County, Mr. Jones
Yeah, the grief is strong for the man that's gone And at the grave his woman cries and she moans 'Cause it's a sad day in Floyd County, Mr. Jones The six children he raised are all weepin' For this soft-spoken mountain man Who fed them with the money he earned in those black mines And the food he could raise with his hands Chorus Though the world knew nothing of his wisdom Or the honest and simple things he did There's some folks cryin' on this hillside today That know about the humble way he lived Chorus Now this house in the holler stands empty Though his presence in my memory is plain You know that I'd swear that I just saw him walkin' up that hill I guess this place just won't never be the same Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
Honey, if you only knew
What I've the will to do Endure or take All for love's sake. Baby, there'd be no denyin' Any sacrifice that I'm prepared to make All for love's sake. As evidence I offer up my heart Begging you to use every last part. Baby, I'll stand shielding you Any it hurt quick to pursue Each blades embrace All for love's sake. - Instrumental - As evidence I offer up my heart Begging you to use every last part. - Instrumental - Honey, if you only knew What I've the will to do Endure or take All for love's sake. Baby, there'd be no denyin' Any sacrifice that I'm prepared to make All for love's sake. As evidence I offer up my heart Begging you to use every last part. For love's sake. For love's sake. For love's sake. For love's sake. For love's sake. For love's sake... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
Baby now I understand how time can alter any plan
Then gently lead you to know, truth hopes lies will never show That love only pauses for a while and is always free to go Honey I learned not to seek any promise hearts must keep After mine had come to know, disappointedly so That love only pauses for a while and is always free to go At every fading glance I reach to take it in my hands As if that touch might be the one last chance And though all those distant dreams seldom turn out what they seem In the rush to let them grow, their loss had taught me to know That love only pauses for a while and is always free to go At every fading glance I reach to take it in my hands As if that touch might be the one last chance Baby now I understand how time can alter any plan Then gently lead you to know, truth hopes lies will never show That love only pauses for a while and is always free to go Yeah love only pauses for a while and is always free to go |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
Chorus: That'll be me you'll see Walking away That'll be me you'll see For the last time today That'll be me you'll see For not very long 'cause that'll be me You'll see That'll be gone Remember how you warned me 'bout all your leavin' plans Well i know this might seem unexpected So prepare yourself The best you can Chorus: That'll be me you'll see Walking away That'll be me you'll see For the last time today That'll be me you'll see For not very long 'cause that'll be me You'll see That'll be gone Think back on when you threatened And never left no doubt Although this could be kinds sudden I'm sure you can Figure it all out Chorus: That'll be me you'll see Walking away That'll be me you'll see For the last time today That'll be me you'll see For not very long 'cause that'll be me You'll see That'll be gone That'll be me you'll see That'll be gone |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
Everybody's gone away, Said they're movin' to l.a. There's not a soul i know around, Everybody's leavin' town Some caught a freight, some caught a plane Said find the sunshine leave the rain They say this town will waste your time Guess they're right it's wasting mine Chorus: Some gotta win, some gotta lose Good time charlie's got the blues Good time charlie's got the blues Y'know my heart keeps tellin' me You're not a kid at 33 Y'play around y'lose your wife, Y'play too long, you lose your life Got my pills t'ease the pain, Can't find a thing to stop the rain I'd love t'try and settle down, But everybody's leavin' town Chorus: Some gotta win, some gotta lose Good time charlie's got the blues Good time charlie's got the blues Good time charlie's got the blues Got the blues, got the blues Got the blues, got the blues Good time charlie's got the blues |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool That came to Babylon And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on There ain't no glamor in this tinseled land Of lost and wasted lives And painful scars are all that's left of me But thank you girl for teaching me Brand new ways to be cruel And if I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool That came to Babylon And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on There ain't no glamor in this tinseled land Of lost and wasted lives And painful scars are all that's left of me But thank you girl for teaching me Brand new ways to be cruel And if I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
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from Country Fun (1999)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool That came to Babylon And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on There ain't no glamor in this tinseled land Of lost and wasted lives And painful scars are all that's left of me But thank you girl for teaching me Brand new ways to be cruel And if I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool That came to Babylon And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on There ain't no glamor in this tinseled land Of lost and wasted lives And painful scars are all that's left of me But thank you girl for teaching me Brand new ways to be cruel And if I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool That came to Babylon And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on There ain't no glamor in this tinseled land Of lost and wasted lives And painful scars are all that's left of me But thank you girl for teaching me Brand new ways to be cruel And if I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Rhino Hi-Five: Dwight Yoakam (2007)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool That came to Babylon And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on There ain't no glamor in this tinseled land Of lost and wasted lives And painful scars are all that's left of me But thank you girl for teaching me Brand new ways to be cruel And if I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
Chorus:
This heart of stone sure is missing you Sure is wishing you were back where love belongs This heart of stone has not forgotten you But broke while trying to pretend that it was strong Memories have made its will grow tired and weak Silently it turned from being bold to meek 'Til finally it gave into a sad defeat Aching more and more with every fragile beat Chorus Loneliness has slowly stripped it of its pride Leaving just an empty well here behind Without a hope of any way it could survive Stranded there alone and simply left to die Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Heartache Number One was when you left me
I never knew that I could hurt this way Heartache Number Two was when you came back again You came back and never meant to stay [Chorus] Now I've got heartaches by the number Troubles by the score Everyday you love me less Each day I love you more 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 Number Three was when you called me And told me you was coming to stay With hoping heart I waited for your knock on the door I waited but you must have lost your way [Chorus] 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 Ah the day that I stop counting That's the day my world will end |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Heartache Number One was when you left me
I never knew that I could hurt this way Heartache Number Two was when you came back again You came back and never meant to stay [Chorus] Now I've got heartaches by the number Troubles by the score Everyday you love me less Each day I love you more 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 Number Three was when you called me And told me you was coming to stay With hoping heart I waited for your knock on the door I waited but you must have lost your way [Chorus] 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 Ah the day that I stop counting That's the day my world will end |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Heartache Number One was when you left me
I never knew that I could hurt this way Heartache Number Two was when you came back again You came back and never meant to stay [Chorus] Now I've got heartaches by the number Troubles by the score Everyday you love me less Each day I love you more 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 Number Three was when you called me And told me you was coming to stay With hoping heart I waited for your knock on the door I waited but you must have lost your way [Chorus] 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 Ah the day that I stop counting That's the day my world will end |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
Here comes Santa Claus
Here comes Santa Claus Right down Santa Claus lane Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer Pulling on the rein Bells are ringing and children singing All is merry and bright So hang your stockings and say your prayers 'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
I can see right out my window
Walking down the street My girl, with another guy His arms around her Like it used to be with me Hey man, it makes me want to die Yeah yeah yeah Chorus: Here comes Here comes the night Here comes the night Whoa whoa whoa yeah There they go It's funny how they look so good together Wonder what is wrong with me Why can't I accept the fact She's chosen him And simply let them be Whoa whoa whoa Chorus She's with him he's turning down the lights And now he's holding her the way I used to do I can see her closing her eyes And telling him lies exactly like she told me too Whoa whoa whoa Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
Hold on, hold on, hold on to God
And not the ways of the world Hold on, hold on and put your trust In His ever lasting Word Hold on, hold on, hold on to God In this life's storm-tossed sea Cling to Jesus, His lifeline It will salvation bring Satan shall lead down a pathway of sin Away from your heavenly home With many great wonders, many great signs Deceiving all but the strong Chorus Be not misled by miraculous deeds Performed in the name of the Lamb For He shall return as a thief in the night To claim his own once again Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - In Others' Words (2003)
Holding things together
Ain't no easy thing to do When it comes to raisin' children It's a job - meant for two Alice, please believe me I can't go on and on Holding things together With you gone. Today was Angie's birthday I guess it slipped your mind 'Cause I tried twice to call you With no answer either time The postman brought a package I mailed some days ago I just signed it love from mama So Angie wouldn't know. Holding things together Ain't no easy thing to do When it comes to raisin' children It's a job - meant for two Alice, please believe me I can't go on and on Holding things together With you gone. Holding things together With you gone. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
Home for sale that's much too large
Too many rooms, big ole empty yard Far more space than the owner needs Price includes all memories Home for sale, restored like new Just a place two lives outgrew A change in heart forces move away Would like to keep but just can't stay Listen close and you might hear the sound Of what you think is rainfall leaking down Roof is fine, set aside your fears It's just a few remaining tears Home for sale not all that old Family's dream stands dark and cold Scenic views that go for free Of all the love that used to be Home for sale that's much too large |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
Home for sale that's much too large
Too many rooms, big ole empty yard Far more space than the owner needs Price includes all memories Home for sale, restored like new Just a place two lives outgrew A change in heart forces move away Would like to keep but just can't stay Listen close and you might hear the sound Of what you think is rainfall leaking down Roof is fine, set aside your fears It's just a few remaining tears Home for sale not all that old Family's dream stands dark and cold Scenic views that go for free Of all the love that used to be Home for sale that's much too large |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
Just around the corner there's heartache
Down the road all losers use If you can wade in through the teardrops of my friend I'll meet you at the home of the Blues I walk and I cry as my heartbeat Keeps in time with the drag of my shoes The sun never shines through this window of my mine It's dark here at the home of the Blues But this place is filled with sweetest memories Memories so sweet that I cry Dreams that I've had left me feeling so bad That I just want to lay right down and die So if you just lost your sweetheart And you ain't got no good way to choose Come follow me, misery loves company I'll meet you at the home of the Blues But this place is filled with sweetest memories Memories so sweet that I cry Dreams that I had left me feeling oh so bad That I just want to lay right down and die So if you just lost your sweetheart And you ain't got no good way to choose Come follow me, misery loves company Welcome to the home of the Blues I'll take you at the home of the Blues |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
Just around the corner there's heartache
Down the road all losers use If you can wade in through the teardrops of my friend I'll meet you at the home of the Blues I walk and I cry as my heartbeat Keeps in time with the drag of my shoes The sun never shines through this window of my mine It's dark here at the home of the Blues But this place is filled with sweetest memories Memories so sweet that I cry Dreams that I've had left me feeling so bad That I just want to lay right down and die So if you just lost your sweetheart And you ain't got no good way to choose Come follow me, misery loves company I'll meet you at the home of the Blues But this place is filled with sweetest memories Memories so sweet that I cry Dreams that I had left me feeling oh so bad That I just want to lay right down and die So if you just lost your sweetheart And you ain't got no good way to choose Come follow me, misery loves company Welcome to the home of the Blues I'll take you at the home of the Blues |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Chorus:
Well I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home Now I'm living wild and dangerously But I've got plenty of company When the moon comes up And the sun goes down I can't wait to see the lights of town Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home A pretty little girl and a jug of wine Well that's what it takes to make a honky tonk time With the juke box moaning those honky tonk sounds I can't wait to lay my money down Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Chorus:
Well I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home Now I'm living wild and dangerously But I've got plenty of company When the moon comes up And the sun goes down I can't wait to see the lights of town Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home A pretty little girl and a jug of wine Well that's what it takes to make a honky tonk time With the juke box moaning those honky tonk sounds I can't wait to lay my money down Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Chorus:
Well I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home Now I'm living wild and dangerously But I've got plenty of company When the moon comes up And the sun goes down I can't wait to see the lights of town Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home A pretty little girl and a jug of wine Well that's what it takes to make a honky tonk time With the juke box moaning those honky tonk sounds I can't wait to lay my money down Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
Chorus:
Well I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home Now I'm living wild and dangerously But I've got plenty of company When the moon comes up And the sun goes down I can't wait to see the lights of town Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home A pretty little girl and a jug of wine Well that's what it takes to make a honky tonk time With the juke box moaning those honky tonk sounds I can't wait to lay my money down Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
Chorus:
Well I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home Now I'm living wild and dangerously But I've got plenty of company When the moon comes up And the sun goes down I can't wait to see the lights of town Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home A pretty little girl and a jug of wine Well that's what it takes to make a honky tonk time With the juke box moaning those honky tonk sounds I can't wait to lay my money down Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Rhino Hi-Five: Dwight Yoakam (2007)
Chorus:
Well I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home Now I'm living wild and dangerously But I've got plenty of company When the moon comes up And the sun goes down I can't wait to see the lights of town Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home A pretty little girl and a jug of wine Well that's what it takes to make a honky tonk time With the juke box moaning those honky tonk sounds I can't wait to lay my money down Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - If There Was A Way (1990)
Honey you sure do it well
But I don't need it done I know if I did it with you It'd be a whole lot of fun I'll send my regrets Oh but I won't hedge my bets I found a real true love Now I don't need it done Baby you sure look fine But I don't need it done So I won't waste your time Better let you run I'll just move along Oh I don't mind waking up all alone 'Cause I found real true love Now I don't need it done I don't need it done Lord, I don't need it done Yeah, I found a real true love Now I don't need it done I don't need it done I don't need it done Yeah, I found a real true love Now I don't need it done Well it's been a long day all right But I don't need it done You say I could stay all night Until the morning comes It's not easy but I've got to give up all you got Yeah I found a real true love Now I don't need it done Don't need it done I don't need it done Yeah, I found a real true love Now I don't need it done I don't need it done I don't need it done Yeah, I found a real true love Now I don't need it done Don't need it done I don't need it done Yeah, I found a real true love I don't need it done I don't need it done I don't need it done Yeah, I found a real true love Now I don't need it done Don't need it done I don't need it done Yeah, I found a real true love Now I don't need it done Don't need it done... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
I've had to buy back damn near everything I own
From a little man whose name is Saul and has a lotta money to loan I drove a beat up '67 Chevrolet With a torn up seam pokes brand new hole in my back near every day I got a letter from the folks over at Bell Just to let me know my next phone call I'd walk outside and yell Hey, I know my life seems a mess But honey things to me still look real swell 'Cause I've got you to see me through Yeah, I've got you oh, chase my blues I've got you to ease my pain Yeah, I've got you, girl to keep me sane So let them do what they want to do 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you I've got the landlord breathing down my neck for rent Oh, he don't give a damn about my kids or where the money was spent After all those years of payin' union dues It sure didn't seem to count for much when we got our layoff news I got a note from the man over at the bank Said the next ten gallons of gas I buy won't be going in my tank Hey, I know I might seem near dead But honey I think I might just get well 'Cause I've got you to see me through Yeah, I've got you oh, to chase my blues I've got you to ease my pain Honey I've got you, oh, to keep me sane So let them do what they want to do 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you Yeah, let them go right ahead and sue 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
I've had to buy back damn near everything I own
From a little man whose name is Saul and has a lotta money to loan I drove a beat up '67 Chevrolet With a torn up seam pokes brand new hole in my back near every day I got a letter from the folks over at Bell Just to let me know my next phone call I'd walk outside and yell Hey, I know my life seems a mess But honey things to me still look real swell 'Cause I've got you to see me through Yeah, I've got you oh, chase my blues I've got you to ease my pain Yeah, I've got you, girl to keep me sane So let them do what they want to do 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you I've got the landlord breathing down my neck for rent Oh, he don't give a damn about my kids or where the money was spent After all those years of payin' union dues It sure didn't seem to count for much when we got our layoff news I got a note from the man over at the bank Said the next ten gallons of gas I buy won't be going in my tank Hey, I know I might seem near dead But honey I think I might just get well 'Cause I've got you to see me through Yeah, I've got you oh, to chase my blues I've got you to ease my pain Honey I've got you, oh, to keep me sane So let them do what they want to do 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you Yeah, let them go right ahead and sue 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
Chorus:
I hear you knockin' I hear you callin' I hear you every time you say my name But it's too late, baby Your calling is all in vain I hear you crying You done the lying You tried to cheat Baby, you're to blame But it's too late, baby Your crying is all in vain I packed my suitcase I bought my ticket It won't be long, and I'll be on my way 'Cause I'm a leaving, yeah, I'm a leaving, and I'm going away to stay Chorus: I hear you knockin' I hear you callin' I hear you every time you say my name But it's too late, baby Your calling is all in vain I hear you knockin' I hear you callin' I hear you every time you say my name But it's too late, baby Your calling is all in vain I hear you knock, knock, knock I hear you call, call, call I hear you every time you say my name But it's too late, baby Your calling is all in vain |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
I sang Dixie as he died
The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died He said way down yonder in the land of cotton Old times there ain't near as rotten as they are On this damned old L.A. street Then he drew a dying breath And laid his head against my chest Please Lord take his soul back home to Dixie Chorus He said listen to me son while you still can Run back home to that Southern land Don't you see what life here has done to me? Then he closed those old blue eyes And fell limp against my side No more pain, now he's safe back home in Dixie Chorus: I sang Dixie as he died The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died I sang Dixie as he died |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
I sang Dixie as he died
The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died He said way down yonder in the land of cotton Old times there ain't near as rotten as they are On this damned old L.A. street Then he drew a dying breath And laid his head against my chest Please Lord take his soul back home to Dixie Chorus He said listen to me son while you still can Run back home to that Southern land Don't you see what life here has done to me? Then he closed those old blue eyes And fell limp against my side No more pain, now he's safe back home in Dixie Chorus: I sang Dixie as he died The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died I sang Dixie as he died |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
I sang Dixie as he died
The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died He said way down yonder in the land of cotton Old times there ain't near as rotten as they are On this damned old L.A. street Then he drew a dying breath And laid his head against my chest Please Lord take his soul back home to Dixie Chorus He said listen to me son while you still can Run back home to that Southern land Don't you see what life here has done to me? Then he closed those old blue eyes And fell limp against my side No more pain, now he's safe back home in Dixie Chorus: I sang Dixie as he died The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died I sang Dixie as he died |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
I sang Dixie as he died
The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died He said way down yonder in the land of cotton Old times there ain't near as rotten as they are On this damned old L.A. street Then he drew a dying breath And laid his head against my chest Please Lord take his soul back home to Dixie Chorus He said listen to me son while you still can Run back home to that Southern land Don't you see what life here has done to me? Then he closed those old blue eyes And fell limp against my side No more pain, now he's safe back home in Dixie Chorus: I sang Dixie as he died The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died I sang Dixie as he died |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
I wanna love again, feel young again,
The way we did when it was true. Go back before I cried, or ever tried, To understand life without you. I wanna hold your hand, and just pretend, We're starting out brand new. I wanna love again, feel young again, The way we did when it was true. I wanna love again, and softly mend, Any ache we ever knew. Then kiss till there's no place, not one small space, That our lips leave unused. I wanna have what takes my breath away, Be just the slightest touch from you. I wanna love again, feel young again, The way we did when it was true. Baby there are countless reasons why, This is something only fools would try. But life sure gets lonely with just pride, So if you'll risk yours, I'll risk mine. I wanna love again, feel young again, The way we did when it was true. Aw, go back before I cried, or ever tried, To understand life without you. I wanna hold your hand, and just pretend, We're starting out brand new. I wanna love again, feel young again, The way we did when it was true. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
I want you to want me
Yeah, I need you to need me I'd love you to love me Yeah, I'm beggin' you to beg me I want you to want me I need you to need me Yeah, I'd love you to love me I'll shine up my old brown shoes Put on a brand new shirt Get home early from work If you say that you love me Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' Feeling all alone without a friend You know you feel like dying Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' And I want you to want me Yeah, I need you to need me I'd love you to love me Yeah, I'm beggin' you to beg me I'll shine up my old brown shoes Put on a brand new shirt Get home early from work If you say that you love me Aw, Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I hear you cryin' - Instrumental - I'll shine up my old brown shoes Put on a brand new shirt Get home early from work If you say that you love me Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I hear you cryin' Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I hear you cryin' I want you to want me Yeah, I need you to need me I'd love you to love me Woo, I want you to want me... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
I was there
I was there When love crashed and burned I was there I was there when love came around with sweet, warm kisses I was there when it burned into desire I was there when it ran into a raging river And then turned into a runaway wildfire I was there I was there When love came around I was there And one thing for certain I did all the hurtin' At love's final curtain I was there Solo I was there when love came in like a living tornado I was there when it blew out of control I was there when something quickly turned Into nothing Just a hopeless, helpless dream gone up in smoke |
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from Dwight Yoakam - A Long Way Home (1998)
I wouldn't put it past me I wouldn't press my luck If i were you i don't believe I'd take that chance with love Chorus: A big chance you'll be taking The wrong odds is what you're staking us on And any love you wind up making Won't pay back half of all we've lost I wouldn't play so boldly Or push a sure thing too long 'cause your luck can get thin, bets not win Then pretty soon love's up and gone Chorus: A big chance you'll be taking The wrong odds is what you're staking us on And any love you wind up making Won't pay back half of all we've lost So, i wouldn't put it past me I wouldn't keep risking heartache In any more games like these 'cause there's a way to lose hard with every card You'll find out on your knees Chorus: A big chance you'll be taking The wrong odds is what you're staking us on And any love you wind up making Won't pay back half of all we've lost So, i wouldn't put it past me I wouldn't put it past me I wouldn't press my luck If i were you i don't believe I'd take that chance with love Chorus: A big chance you'll be taking The wrong odds is what you're staking us on And any love you wind up making Won't pay back half of all we've lost I wouldn't put it past me |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
I watch as you take off your clothes and slip under the sheets Then i turn and kick the boots off my feet I pull you close without a word 'cause there's no need to speak Girl, beauty like yours is hard to beat Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone Just a look from those fiery eyes can all but erase The memory of any other's face And the passion they unleash could cause me to misplace And lose all track of time without a trace Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone The sun intrudes and throws across the room its golden tracks Shake the dreams, now it's back to facts As i turn to leave i know you had what so many lack Maybe some day that'll bring me back Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone In the morning when you wake and find me gone |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
I watch as you take off your clothes and slip under the sheets Then i turn and kick the boots off my feet I pull you close without a word 'cause there's no need to speak Girl, beauty like yours is hard to beat Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone Just a look from those fiery eyes can all but erase The memory of any other's face And the passion they unleash could cause me to misplace And lose all track of time without a trace Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone The sun intrudes and throws across the room its golden tracks Shake the dreams, now it's back to facts As i turn to leave i know you had what so many lack Maybe some day that'll bring me back Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone In the morning when you wake and find me gone |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
I watch as you take off your clothes and slip under the sheets Then i turn and kick the boots off my feet I pull you close without a word 'cause there's no need to speak Girl, beauty like yours is hard to beat Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone Just a look from those fiery eyes can all but erase The memory of any other's face And the passion they unleash could cause me to misplace And lose all track of time without a trace Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone The sun intrudes and throws across the room its golden tracks Shake the dreams, now it's back to facts As i turn to leave i know you had what so many lack Maybe some day that'll bring me back Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone In the morning when you wake and find me gone |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
I watch as you take off your clothes and slip under the sheets Then i turn and kick the boots off my feet I pull you close without a word 'cause there's no need to speak Girl, beauty like yours is hard to beat Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone Just a look from those fiery eyes can all but erase The memory of any other's face And the passion they unleash could cause me to misplace And lose all track of time without a trace Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone The sun intrudes and throws across the room its golden tracks Shake the dreams, now it's back to facts As i turn to leave i know you had what so many lack Maybe some day that'll bring me back Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone In the morning when you wake and find me gone |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
I watch as you take off your clothes and slip under the sheets Then i turn and kick the boots off my feet I pull you close without a word 'cause there's no need to speak Girl, beauty like yours is hard to beat Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone Just a look from those fiery eyes can all but erase The memory of any other's face And the passion they unleash could cause me to misplace And lose all track of time without a trace Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone The sun intrudes and throws across the room its golden tracks Shake the dreams, now it's back to facts As i turn to leave i know you had what so many lack Maybe some day that'll bring me back Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone In the morning when you wake and find me gone |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
I'll be home for christmas Just you wait and see There'll be snow and mistletoe And presents 'neath the tree Christmas eve will find me Where the love light gleams I'll be home for christmas If only in my dreams There'll be snow and mistletoe And presents 'neath the tree Christmas eve will find me Where the love light gleams I'll be home for christmas If only in my dreams If only in my dreams |
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from Dwight Yoakam - A Long Way Home (1998)
I think that i will just take a memory A small one that i know real well, then go What i'll take is all the happy thoughts i can recall But i know there won't be much that i can bear to touch Chorus: So i'll just take what my mind can stand 'cause there's not a lot that you can hold In trembling hands Just these last few hopeful things that we left lay Then quickly leave before any more Get in my way Chorus: So i'll just take what my mind can stand 'cause there's not a lot that you can hold In trembling hands |