I went to a funeral Lord it made me happy Seeing all those people I ain't seen Since the last time Somebody died Everybody talking They were telling
You don't have to live a life of sin You don't have to break the law And break the law again You can make just one mistake And it can take you to your
(Lyle Lovett and Willis Alan Ramsey) The boys from North Dakota They drink whisky for their fun And the cowboys down in Texas They polish up their guns
The sun comes up In a coffee cup Waitress please I've had enough Lord I can't believe what I see How could you be alone When you could sit right here
In de straat waar zijn huis eens stond Mag hij niet meer komen want daar is het front En ieder die hij kende is weg of gewond Een oorlogskind, 'n blad
Sometimes i say too much and sometimes i don't say enough sometimes i hurt the ones that you all know i'd like to love and sometimes i just give in
I pledge to you Let my words be true and everyday I sing bring glory to your name Cause I'm always yours Want to be always yours Want to be yours Don
I, im chasin a storm and it raining on a hotel from here to new york and it takes my places that ive never been for oh but i am not afraid of the things
There is no love Quite like Your love To quench the thirst of everyone And I think of all the Blessings that you give And I can't help but learn to want
I don't want to Talk to anyone but you And tell you what I feel And the things I'm going through And I want to be blunt to the things that drag me down
Lately I'm thinking that I don't feel quite like myself And honestly, I feel like I've turned into somebody else Cause you can change me like nothing
All is well with my soul, with my soul and all is well with my soul, with my soul and I wanna love everyone I wanna show them what our made of and
There is something inside of us all thats wondering where we're gonna go when all the lights are turned down low lately the news is weighing me down
Burning everything I'm learning, Light a match, 'Cause I don't get it yet. Shake out the mistakes that I've made, Swallow them down. Is it more than
Sit down I wanna tell you what I feel right now Like There's nothing is left for us To talk about The words won't come out They won't come out Write
I begin watchin' late night TV, When I should be asleep, Gotta work in the mornin'. Wish I was there, Next to Letterman's chair, Waiting backstage,
This is where it starts, This is where it ends, You set it when I'm ready. It's the start of something new, And it's creeping inside you, To the heart
ruth are you ready? do you trust me? can you feel the hand of jesus? RUN, RUN, RUN, RUN, RUN RUN, RUN, RUN, RUN, RUN ruth if you're ready hold onto