Lyrics:
and make a diesel sing
Just like Patsy Cline
Oh, just like Patsy Cline
Well I met my wife to be
Through my mother's best friend's son
She'd been a bar
I remember the time Patsy Cline played
I lost my best friend that day
And I'll remember, always, when Patsy Cline played
came to her eye
And she said
I used to be a country singer
I could sing a mean patsy cline
My husband he could yodel like wilf carter
Kitty wells was
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
Patsy Cline was out walking after midnight
Well, he saw the torch being passed from Lefty to Merle
Now there's so-called successors but it's hard
head
I'm just a patsy like Patsy Cline
Never shot anyone from in front or behind
Got blood in my eye, got blood in my ear
I'm never gonna make it
on
Singing a country song soft and low
Oh when I've got a worried mind I know
I hear the ghost of Patsy Cline
On the Grand Old Opry Show
Living
on
Singing a country song soft and low
Oh when I've got a worried mind I know
I hear the ghost of Patsy Cline
On the Grand Old Opry Show
Living
on
Singing a country song soft and low
Oh when I've got a worried mind I know
I hear the ghost of Patsy Cline
On the Grand Old Opry Show
Living
on
Singing a country song soft and low
Oh when I've got a worried mind I know
I hear the ghost of Patsy Cline
On the Grand Old Opry Show
Living
Written by Sammy Masters, Richard Pope and Tex Satterwhite
(As released by Patsy Cline 9/9/58)
If I could see the world
through the eyes
an all-star line up
Like none I'd ever seen
Roger Miller opened the show with Bob Wills and his Texas Playboys
Followed by Webb Pierce followed by Hawkshaw
wind
(As recorded by Patsy Cline, 8/17/61)
(Chorus)
Oh, the wayward wind is a restless wind
A restless wind that yearns to wander
And he was
If I could invent a time machine
I'd go back and change a few things
I'd be there that cold and rainy night
To make sure Patsy Cline didn't fly
Quentin crossing to Tarbert to Gigha
Oh lonesome me howled box car willie
Coming out of Tobermory to the sound
In the morning
Patsy Clines on the air say's
Driver, do you mind
Turn off Patsy Cline
Walking on my own tonight
Hate being impolite
But no small talk, I'm tired
Just wake me when we arrive
you just the same
Reba to Winona Garth Brooks to Waylon J
Dolly Parton Patsy Cline Willie Nelson Charlie Pride
This place ain't just someplace it's like
a beat up old Epiphone
With painted on stars
She wears her brother's 501's
And keeps her tips in a jar
By a picture of Patsy Cline
She's fine
Ole Opry
Hank Williams used to visit me
It's some of my favorite memories
What I'd give for one more time
To hear the voice of Patsy Cline
(repeat
I'm so sad
Let's just blame it on Dad
Well, how'd I get so mad
Oh yeah, I forgot to eat
Our love it died
I cried to Patsy Cline
Know that you changed my
switch
Loose pussy lips sink ships
If your 555 then I'm 666
Done playing nice
Eyes on the prize
I'm the next patsy cline
Dropping like flies
Ally's just
Days of wonder, a sense of hope
Crumbles in reality
Cycles in, cycles out
She found hope in little ways
Like singing Patsy Cline to sleep
Or nights
grace would get us by
He’d come home late from work
Set me on his knee
An’ say, “Son love your country, and
Protect your family.”
PRE CHORUS:
He charged
It's summer 89'
You had on Patsy Cline
We danced by candle light
Hope your dad doesn't come home tonight
The month of June
Butterflies grew
I wanna
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