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Jimmy Capps, Dave Kirby, Mark Casstevens, Pete Bordonali - guitar
Bobby Thompson - guitar/dobro
Henry Strzelecki, Tommy Cogbill - bass
Larrie Londin, Eddie Bayers, Hayward Bishop - drums
Hargus Pig Robbins - piano
Recorded:
Jul/1978, Soundshop Studio, Nashville
(# 60 country hit)
© Tree Pub, BMI
Here we are dancin' in a blue cozy light
Two total strangers unknown
I'm not gonna ask if you're married or not
I don't think it's necessary I should know
I won't look at your finger don't you look at mine
We'll keep all the questions to ourselves
All we need to do is exchange our first names
Angeline would you like to dance again
Angeline would you like to dance again
I may not be the best but I'll be the best I can
I'll gladly change my dollar for the two song quarter band
Angeline would you like to dance again
Here we are wakin' hours after dawn
Two total strangers yesterday
I'm still not gonna ask if you're married or not
Cause it's too late to matter anyway
I haven't looked at your finger don't guess you've looked at mine
We kept all the questions to ourselves
I'm not gonna ask your number but I'm always there by ten
Angeline would you like to dance again
Angeline would you like to dance again...
Angeline would you like to dance again...
Angeline would you like to dance again
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© Tree Pub, BMI
From time to time I've almost convinced myself that I was over you
And I've even pretended now and then that we never really happen anyway
But sometimes like now I realize I'm missin' you
But then I really didn't have a thing to do today
Called up someone that I know to ask her out tonight
But I just wound up making small talk and we just passed the time away
Then I hang up and got to thinking of that last time loving you
But then I really didn't have a thing to do today
I'm facin' up at last to what I thought was past
Wondering if old mem'ries ever go away
And now I'm tryin' to learn to live with always loving you
But then I really didn't have a thing to do today
But then I really didn't have a thing to do today
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© Tree Pub, BMI
Sometimes I look at you look at me
I can't believe what I see
A woman's love who keeps on givin' me
The kind of love I thought could never be
The poet's words of love cannot compare
With the sprinkle of the stardust in your hair
And melodies in shame would turn away
In the presence of your gentle lovin' way
And I know that I could never ever put them all together
But if I could I know that I would find
The greatest love song in the whole wide world
Is right within your eyes
Everyday I see within your smile
The rainbows of a hundred thousand miles
And the million lovin' feelin's I can say
So I'll just keep on lovin' you this way
And I know that I could never ever put them all together...
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© Newkeys Music, BMI
Suzanne and I said our goodbyes some time ago on an ol' Kentucky farm
I walked away promised her one day I'd return with the moon and the stars
Left her standing all alone forty miles from nowhere in a bluegrass field
Wavin' goodbye tears in her eyes watchin' her love fade away into the hills
I heard California had lots of sunshine dreams and retrain boats
And I could just picture my sweet Suzanne lyin' back in a Hollywood mansion wearin' my gold
On my way into Frisco Bay spread my bed on California sand
Suzanne be strong it won't take long for your Kentucky boy to be a California man
Suzanne that ocean breeze got cold so I'll walk into town just to warm my chill
Found a cheap backstreet hotel and ladies with no names up for sail
Your country boy had never seen a California lady in a golden tan
Temptation got strong it didn't take long for your Kentucky boy to be a California man
Suzanne surely you know by now your Kentucky boy wont be comin' back again
Temptation got strong and it didn't take long for your Kentucky boy to be a California man
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© Sugar Tree Music, BMI
© Tree Pub, BMI
There must be some place for old wore out cowboys
And broken down pickers and dreamers like me
Where the Q-sticks are straight and the beer's always cold
And the jukebox is playin' Hank Williams for free
I've worked in poolrooms and barrooms and bedrooms
From Cheyenne to Memphis there ain't nothing new
Hot bodied young cowgirls too many state fair bulls
I've rode 'em all till I'm busted and bruised
There must be some place for old wore out cowboys...
[ instrumental ]
I picked my guitar till my fingers blistered
Bleedin' and sweatin' and stainin' my jeans
And they tried to whip me but more didn't than did
I'm proud of my dues and God has six strings
There must be some place for old wore out cowboys...
And they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
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(# 70 country hit)
© Tree Pub, BMI
I wish I'd known the man a little better that turned my mama on
He must have been a hell of a man cause mama was a lady don't you know
Mama was no prude but she was proper never wore her dress too short
She didn't care if you did but she'd never taken a drink
Grandma Kate did the best she could to see mama grew up right
So she'd be fittin' for courtin' one day and to wear some gentleman's ring
I wish I'd known the man a little better that turned my mama on
They was always laughin' and sang a real sweet song
I wish I'd known the man a little better that turned my mama on
He must have been a hell of a man cause mama was a lady don't you know
I hear he came to town one day in a rusty old '49 Ford
Sellin' ladies shoes and assorted greetin' cards
He was killin' goodlookin' and easy to like and turnin' all the ladies heads
But he saw mama first and you heard how some of them travelin' men are
I wish I'd known the man a little better that turned my mama on...
Mama seemed to forget the things that grandma Kate had always told her
She ran away one night with that travelin' man
They bought gas at Reba's Truck Stop and drove to Deseto County
But he brought her home next day a lady with a ring upon her hand
And mama's told me bout the fever took him when I was barely five
And I remember him pitchin' me up and catchin' me
Lord I love to sit and listen to her tell me about my daddy
She says she thought the sun must surely rise and set in me
I wish I'd known the man a little better that turned my mama on...
I wish I'd known the man a little better that turned my mama on
He must have been a hell of a man cause mama was a lady don't you know
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© Tree Pub, BMI
Every night the devil sets by my shoulder
And he reaches out and hands me his silver pen
And we used to love his lies and maybe one of mine
He brings your mem'ries back again
I said devil think about the womens I could get to love Thee
And he says true but think of how she loved you then
I try to tell him I've got a new love but he just shakes his head and grins
And he brings your mem'ry back again
I'd sell my soul not to have to spend each night with you
But he's the only one I've got to settle to
And you're the tie that binds us in this hell I'm livin' in
And he brings your mem'ries back again
He brings your memory back again
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© Tree Pub, BMI
She lay there lookin' up at me as if to say do you think I'm gonna die
I reach down and took her hand and I look the other way so she couldn't see me cry
She held on so tight her fingernails dug into my skin but I didn't feel the pain
And for the life of me I couldn't figure out how she'd ever stand the strain
And then he was born and he rode in on the Miracle Express
He was seven pounds of pure dynamite
Soundin' like he was spoilin' for a fight
He broke out like the sunshine on a cloudy day
And I thought I heard him say
How do you do world how do you do
I'm here to do my best
I've got the rest of my life to pay
For my ride on the Miracle Express
[ instrumental ]
He was seven pounds of pure dynamite...
How do you do world how do you do...
[ instrumental ]
He was seven pounds of pure dynamite...
How do you do world how do you do...
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© Tree Pub, BMI
I don't know why I thought of her after all of these years
Could it be she's alone or is she even still here
Is she somewhere rememberin' or does she remember at all
I think I'll find me a dime and give my old mem'ry a call
Don't know why I believe she'd have reason to think about me
But there was one night when we built a fire the whole world could see
Am I all by myself in thinking it mattered at all
Think I'll find me a dime and give my old mem'ry a call
If she answers the phone should I just say hi babe it's me
Or could there be more than one me and her memory
Is she still feelin' me or did I ever touch her at all
I think I'll find me a dime and give my old mem'ry a call
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