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water well up in your eyes,. you told the same story to me. And I think you may be the reason. for me to recreate my soul. Say goodbye each time you leave. Old Rock, they call me crazy too. But
water well up in your eyes,. you told the same story to me. And I think you may be the reason. for me to recreate my soul. Say goodbye each time you leave. Old Rock, they call me crazy too. But
are gone. . Still, it's the same old love. (Darling, it's the same old love). Darling, it's the same old ball of light. Yes, it's the same old. Stardust in my eyes. . Still, it's the same old
are gone. . Still, it's the same old love. (Darling, it's the same old love). Darling, it's the same old ball of light. Yes, it's the same old. Stardust in my eyes. . Still, it's the same old
Now here's a little story to tell it is a must. About an unsung hero that moves away your dust. Some people make a fortune other's earn a mint. My old man don't earn much. In fact. He's flippin
(Dolly Parton) Well I remember when I was just little. Mama used to cook on an old black kettle. On an old wood stove she'd had since she was wed. Well the oven door was sprung a little bit. So
). . hook. Oooooo baby. I've got to see if I can still take ya higher. (would you mind if I do it baby). Oooooo baby. I've got to see if I can still light ya fire. . chorus. Gimme some of that old
old Fords and a natural stone. And when those sad songs and slow hurtin' songs. Get you down while you're alone it won't hurt long. Cause nothing lasts forever like old Fords and a natural stone
Refrain. Give me that old time religion. Give me that old time religion. Give me that old time religion. And it's good enough for me. It was good for our mothers. It was good for our mothers
Bài hát Old Pop In An Oak (Original Radio Edit) - Rednex. Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak . Once you could hear the sucker linger show . Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak . Ever gonna
Bài hát This Old Guitar (Live) - John Denver. This old guitar taught me to sing a love song. It showed me how to laugh and how to cry. It introduced me to some friends of mine. And brightened up some
This old guitar taught me to sing a love song. It showed me how to laugh and how to cry. It introduced me to some friends of mine. And brightened up some days. It helped me make it through some
This old guitar taught me to sing a love song. It showed me how to laugh and how to cry. It introduced me to some friends of mine. And brightened up some days. It helped me make it through some
It's that old devil called love again. Gets behind me and keeps giving me that shove again. Putting rain in my eyes, tears in my dreams. And rocks in my heart. . It's that sly old sun of a gun
This old guitar taught me to sing a love song. It showed me how to laugh and how to cry. It introduced me to some friends of mine. And brightened up some days. It helped me make it through some
Song Old Time Fiddle(Album Version) - Vince Gill. . I wanna hear an old time fiddle. Play an old time fiddle song. I might even drink just a little. If you play Little Jolie Blon. If you're lookin
Back in the days of my childhood. In the evening when everything was still. I used to sit and listen to the foxhounds. With my dad in the old Kentucky hills I'm on my way back to the old home
I am not such a clever one. About the latest fads. I admit I was never one. Adored by local lads. . Not that I ever try to be a saint. I'm the type that they classify as quaint. . I'm old
Bài hát This Old Heart Of Mine - The Isley Brothers. Ooh, this old heart of mine, been broken thousand times. Each time you break away, I fear you're gone to stay. Lonely nights that come, memories
old dreams. One by one it seems they're comin' true. Here's the morning that my heart had seen. Here's the morning that just had to come through Same old stage but what a change of scene. No more
old dreams. One by one it seems they're comin' true. Here's the morning that my heart had seen. Here's the morning that just had to come through Same old stage but what a change of scene. No more
them tear it apart. Whoa, Lord, have a little bit of pity. On my poor old heart I wonder just how many times a broken heart can mend. Oh, when I get back on my feet, Lord, I always fall again. Rubies