Up above me are the skies like the twinkle in your eyes These things are the color of the blues In the mail your letter came, the ink and paper looked the same Blue must be the color of the blue Blueb
Green, Green Grass Of Home The old home town Still looks the same As I step down from the train There to meet me Is my mama and my papa. Down the road I look And there runs Mary Hair of gold and lip
George Jones & Tammy Wynette In a pawn shop in Chicago On a sunny summer day A couple gazes at the Wedding rings there on display She smiles and nods her head As he says Honey that's for you It's not
In a pawn shop in Chicago ... on a sunny summer day a couple gazers at a ring there on display ... she smiles and nods her head as he says hunny that's for you ... it's not much but it's the best that
Oh, the faucet started Drippin' in the kitchen And last night your picture Fell down from the wall Today the boss said "Sorry, I can't use you anymore." And tonight the light bulb Went Out in the hall
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