By: hank cochran 1961, 1989 I've got your picture you gave to me And its...
When she walks down the street she knows there's people watching the building fronts are...
Oo I saw stars falling all around her head Red, gold, and blue Sherry Fraser...
Chorus x3 I keep on havin' these flashes Murder by the masses Sick off human...
She's got a blind smile and a soft touch A cute little dimple when she...
So uncertain I double as a shadow or someone who...
Christine made a little doll and it glowed in the...
In the muddy brown water where I wrote your name....
A southern breeze and this road I'm on, I wonder...
There's a place where I know, We can walk in...
Keep your arms open wide love, 'Cause I'm coming home,...
There's something I must tell you, There's one thing you...
Is that all there is to a name, a lost...
Down the road sits the Big O Motel, Where people...
Do you fancy me, or am I living in make...