Lyrics:
And all that we have left to play is a sad, sad song
The stage is now in darkness, the theatre cold and bare
A sweet and gentle melody still lingers in
know somebody else out there's been through it
Instead of hurting by myself
Man I'll just sing along
I need to hear a loser crying
Songs about a love
remembering me, not just by my songs
I'll be gone, I'll be gone
Be gone, be gone
I'll be gone, I'll be gone
And please don't try remembering me, not just by my
other friend
Asked me What does he know?
Vote for Bill Clinton
My daddy told me so.
So I said
Come one come all of you
Let's sing a song
I don't care who
and his money's long
Been the subject of a ghetto song
Poor kids admire,ladies desire
They say water can't put out this fire
Because he's
by the CIA or the industry
Know where black hands be on black Glocks
No back stabs or sad plots, we let them rot
1-800-Nas&Hit, don't call us with
sing about him
And wish to God, we could have ridden his trail
This is the last cowboy song
The end of a hundred year Waltz
The voices sound sad
that I had
Makes today seem rather sad, so much has changed.
It was songs of love that I would sing to then
And I'd memorize each word
Those old
that I had
Makes today seem rather sad, so much has changed.
It was songs of love that I would sing to then
And I'd memorize each word
Those old
to men from heav'n all gracious King
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hast'ning on by prophets seen of old
to men from heav'n all gracious
King
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hast'ning on by prophets seen
to men from heav'n all gracious
King
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hast'ning on by prophets seen
The karaoke queen of Tyler, Texas outgrew her little pond
She packed up her car, took the Church Street exit
On half a tank of broken songs
Hit
historical times ours on records
Welcome to a parallel universe
You were tryna sing this song but never knew the words
They would orchestrate it for choirs all
to men from heav'n all gracious
King
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing
For lo the days are hastening on by prophets seen
Until then I got my boys by my side
We sing Jones and Cash in my new truck
Headin' down 44
And I tell 'em bout you, teach 'em the things you taught me
that two hours ago
I'm drinkin' alone
I know every song on that jukebox
I know how to hang up the phone
And I know that if I call on George Jones
I'll
the incubator
My life is droppin heron, at the sharon
Lookin, death dead on
Knowin I was dead wrong
From the sad songs, have you been to my city?
If you ain't got
been hardened by snow
A crow sits on a telegraph pole
He's staring down at me
I wonder what he sees
I'm waiting for the sad hour song
I'm waiting and it
Here I am lost in the wind
'Round in circles sailing
Like a ship that never comes in
Standing by myself
Sing a sad song for a good man
Sing a sad
Here I am lost in the wind
'Round in circles sailing
Like a ship that never comes in
Standing by myself
Sing a sad song for a good man
Sing
was fed up of writing
Songs about love
Love was as cruel as
Life was harsh
And I couldn't bear to sing
Another sad song
About all the folks that I
been so long
Now that we're together
We're gonna sing you a song
Let these steel strings
Take you home to me
And let yourself be soothed by
it's all on the jukebox in the corner
If love's gone wrong
George Strait or Jones have sung it in a song
If misery love's company, you'll never be alone
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