you It's such a pretty world today, knowing that you're mine (Knowing that you're mine) And happiness is being close to you And though the rain may fall my
the people gonna stoop and bow All them women gonna make me, teach 'em what they don't know how I'm goin' to Jackson, ya turn-a loose-a my coat 'Cause
Lay some happiness on me So the brighter side you'll see No more loneliness to me Lay some happiness on me Tell me I'm great and I'll be greater Build
and fancy free A flirtin' with the boys with all her charms But I still love her so and honey don't you know I'd welcome her right back here in my arms
the laid back low down Little bit of wailin', whole lot of mo' town Might sound just a little bit funky But, hey y'all, that's my kind of country It's my kind of country
I vow to thee, my country All earthly things above Entire and whole and perfect The service of my love The love that asks no questions The love that
Original performer: taj mahal !
you've called colorful, noble and proud In your school propaganda, they starve in their splendor You've asked for my comment, I simply will render My country
Can you smell the hatrid bring bred from fear? And dont you understand that when you give your rights away There is no freedom left to die for? Where has my country
Oh, my country you are on my mind fresh, fragrant Uist of the saplings Where the noble men are found Who gave their hereditary allegiance to 'Mac ic Ailein
I love my country, it's aim and intent I believe in the system as it is in print But I'm in love with you And determined to help amend it for you It
But let me tell you I have never planned To let go of the hand that has been Clinging by its thick country skin To my yellow country teeth Far - Far
my first country song I've had this lonesome hurtin' feeling all night long I didn't know I loved her and now she's gone I think that I just wrote my
moonlight shine across the lonely hill Dry all the raindrops and hold back the dawn My world has ended, my baby's gone My world has ended, my baby's
-balin', pea-pickin' country Well, there's my mama in the rockin' chair by my screen door The red, white, and blue hangs off of my front porch There's my
My country 'tis of thee Sweet land of liberty Of thee I sing Land where my fathers died Land of the pilgrim's pride From every mountainside Let freedom
and you will Another game is hidin' your fear Ooh, please tell me how my heart How can my heart can belong to you? I've been looking over my shoulder
MY FIRST COUNTRY SONG (I THINK I WROTE) (Conway Twitty) « © '77 Twitty Bird Music » WITH CONWAY TWITTY I think that I just wrote my first