True Love & Other Short Stories
Pat Alger lyrics
Pat Alger lyrics
"Lone Star State Of Mind Lyrics"
By Untrodden Paths Lyrics
"The time has been, when yetthe muse was young, WhenHomer swept the lyre, and Maro sung,
Your phone call took my by surprise
Gee, it's been a long, long time
Since those hot and humid Texas nights
When we went swimm'n in the tide
Corpus Christi seems so far away
And I'm not talk'n 'bout the miles
And there ain't much I wouldn't give today
Just to see one of your smiles
(chorus)
But here I sit alone in Denver
Sipp'n the California wine
And I've got all night to remember you
I'm in a
I just saw John Wayne on the Late, Late Show
Save the girl and ride away
And I was hoping as the credits rolled
He'd make it back to her someday
(repeat chorus)
It's a thousand m
From here to your front door
I'd be there tomorrow if I left today
And I'd just pack up my guitar
You know it's really not that far
When you called you said I'd have a place to stay
(repeat chorus)
"The time has been, when yetthe muse was young, WhenHomer swept the lyre, and Maro sung,
Your phone call took my by surprise
Gee, it's been a long, long time
Since those hot and humid Texas nights
When we went swimm'n in the tide
Corpus Christi seems so far away
And I'm not talk'n 'bout the miles
And there ain't much I wouldn't give today
Just to see one of your smiles
(chorus)
But here I sit alone in Denver
Sipp'n the California wine
And I've got all night to remember you
I'm in a
Wake Lyrics
I'm alone in my agony (You say) This world won't accept me (You say) All I really need is misery (You say)
lone star state of mind I'm alone in my agony (You say) This world won't accept me (You say) All I really need is misery (You say)
I just saw John Wayne on the Late, Late Show
Save the girl and ride away
And I was hoping as the credits rolled
He'd make it back to her someday
(repeat chorus)
It's a thousand m
Coming Down Lyrics
Seeing ourselves in a magazine makes us proud So everyone grabs a brush like me The silver paint looks gre
iles or moreSeeing ourselves in a magazine makes us proud So everyone grabs a brush like me The silver paint looks gre
From here to your front door
I'd be there tomorrow if I left today
And I'd just pack up my guitar
You know it's really not that far
When you called you said I'd have a place to stay
(repeat chorus)