'cause he's always living back in dixon Circa 1949 And we're all sitting at the...
He wore that cowboy hat to cover up his horns. Sweet-talkin' forked tongue haf a...
(rebecca lynn howard/marty dodson) I can't find the words to describe How it feels being...
time stops when the whispers blare the voices drop hard, but the eyes still stare...
By paul dean and mike reno Both sides are fightin' You don't know who to...
Chorus Just a roll, just a roll, Just a roll...
One evening fair i took the air Down by blackwaterside...
Everybody else has gone, But you're still here with me....
My name is jan the gypsy I travel the land....
You must philosophise, But why must you bore me to...
We met when you were still a girl In nineteen...
We search for everything Keeping what we would win Orchids...
Although the flames they are so dim, I can see...
As i walked under london bridge One misty morning early,...
Summer skies are gone for ever Nothing left but to...