Hurt is no stranger to me And oh how well I know misery You've always hurt me But I always forgive And I'll hurt for as long as I love you And I'll love
I hoped I wouldn't miss you long But I still can't believe you're gone And I still miss you just as much as always I hoped I'd get you off my mind It
was sent to him All my lovin' went to him Now he's gone, oh, he's gone Now I hide myself from the light of day So no one else can see A part of him that
You look at me that way I know what your eyes say Your eyes reflect love and desire I see that you need me I need you to please me You touch me and set
I grew up poor and ragged, just a simple country girl. I wanted to be pretty more than anything in the world, Like Barbie or the models in the Fredricks
He lived by the apple orchard in this little orchard shack His real name was Jackson Taylor but I called him AppleJack Now old AppleJack was loved by
Baby, won't you come out tonight Just come up the hill 'Cause there's a full moon on the risin' Hey baby, can't you steal away You know I really need
Last night you called me Barbara As you lay fast asleep And although I'm not Barbara You wanted me to be You whispered words I haven't heard In such
Fighting soldiers from the sky Fearless men who jump and die Men who mean just what they say The brave men of the Green Beret Silver wings upon their
Back home, back home Yes, I'm going back home Why I can't believe it's been this long Since I've seen mom and dad When I left my mountain home behind
I lie in bed beside you and watch you while you sleep And wonder who I was before I loved you Lying here beside you feeling so complete Thinking how
If she brings you happiness Then I wish you both the best It's your happiness that matters most of all But if she ever breaks your heart If the teardrops
Before you make up your mind to leave me Before you make up your mind to walk out the door Before you telle me that it's all over Let me say what I have
My baby makes me proud, Lord, don't he make me proud He never makes a scene Hangin' all over me in a crowd 'Cause people like to talk Lord, don't they
(feat. Lorrie Morgan) Who do you think you are What do you think this is A game you can play Tryin' to steal him away Well, I don't need a heartache
could go back in time But time moves on and nothin' lasts Except the memories from the past Memories from the better part Of life we left behind Sweet memories from the better part
Baby sister what a waste to see you in this place I lose my mind from worrying over you In a bar room filled with people all higher than a steeple But
In my hometown of Blackie Kentucky he came passin' through one dark bloomy day And I considered myself as lucky when he told me he would take me away