me with her giggles and her fears The day the Carters moved away, I had to fake my tears I told new friends Gwen Carter had become a silly pest And then
She's got a heart She's got a heart like Memphis She's Georgia honeysuckle sweet Smiles at strangers on the street Remembers everybody's name Calls
Santa Baby Words and Music By: Philip Springer, Tony Springer, Joan Javits Santa Baby, slip a sable under the tree, For me. Iive been an awful good
A river of tears runs through this town from all the girls you've messed around those poor things didn't have a clue what they were gettin' their selves
Dear Baltimore Why?d you take my baby? You know your harbor ain?t that pretty You know I miss that boy like crazy Dear Baltimore My days here are growing
Take off my shoes, let down my hair It's not quite enough of me, not enough for you to care Summer is lonely, summer is slow Run out the back door of
I found a letter, you gave me last year I found the paper crumpled up in the clutter somewhere around here Well, the pencil?s faded now, stained with
Sims Words and Music By: Carter Robertson V1 I've got some quarters in my pocket They're about to burn a hole They're gonna match the one in my shoe
O Come O come Emmanuel And ransom captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the son of God appear Rejoice, Rejoice, Emmanuel Shall come
It' Summer, early 60s and it must be Sunday evening 'Cause you can smell a good revival,and it's way past our bedtime There are hell fire brimstone preachers
Young Love Written by: Hillary Lindsey, Aimee Mayo, Scooter Carusoe V1 You had the headlights off, so no one could see Sneaking up the driveway, I was
Baby lets break it down to basics I'm crazy 'bout you, you're crazy 'bout me I don't know why, don't know why, don't know why We make it harder than
People come and people go That's just the way it is, I know, promises were never spoken That way we kept our options open Seems like only yesterday
They've got shiny cars and polished nails Yeah, those girls they've got everything right They've got fancy clothes, perfect hair, steady lives But I
[Metal Carter] La vita non e mai stata serena per me il truceklan sputa sangue e mo sai perche Chicoria rimane in memoria da troppo tempo i tag incisi
I'm in a hotel room in California Giving it my best to give you up I'm leaving on a jet plane to New Orleans You and me, we didn't see it coming Chorus
I wish I could give you the love you deserve I wish I could be your servant du jour I wish I could tell you the things that I'm not I wanna show you
I've got a friend who wears go-go boots to Sunday School We used to sit and drink pink champagne on a tin roof Ridin' it out in a Thunderbird Singin
