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Song Big River - Kris Kristofferson. I taught the weepin' willow how to cry, cry, cry. And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky. And the tears I cried for that woman, are gonna flood
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by Kris Kristofferson, Bob Neuwirth, Roger McGuinn, Seymour Cassell. The captain touched his swagger stick. Up to his golden eye. And boogied through the vestibule. While bidding us goodbye. The
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By Kris Kristofferson, Bob Neuwirth and Roger McGuinn. Do I look like a loser?. Do I stand in your way?. A threat to your future. You planned yesterday. Well, I fought for my freedom. Some
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Song Maybe Not Tonight - Sammy Kershaw, Lorrie Morgan. You don't touch me anymore. You never say the words I love you. You just sit behind your paper. The silence cuts me like a razor . I'm gonna
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Maybe she was smilin' in the mirror. Maybe I was too, 'cause I was stoned. Singin' every sad song on the juke-box one more time. Honey, they were hittin' close to home And I said, "Maybe this'll ma
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Stay if you want to don't be ashamed leavin' is easy Lord losin's the same. Life is a promise nobody keeps lay yourself down girl rock me to sleep. We were the wild ones proud in our prime me and th
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Magdalene, are you thinking of the gentle man. Who turned your life around. Magdalene. did he leave you any reason to go on. Magdalene, does it make it any better. That you know he really loved y
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Pretty lady, look at me. I'm a sailor from the sea. I can take you anywhere. You can join me, do you dare? Like a dagger made of diamonds. In a scabbard soft as gold. I can show you pretty secret
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Don't give me no more goddamn pain. Baby, the time has turned the tide. I didn't need no ball and chain. I got the numbers on my side I. didn't want to love you. I. swear to God it's true. I.
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Woke up this morning, the border was burning my mind. Things that I seen that I couldn't be leaving behind me. Down in this hole in the ground there ain't nothing to see. But down in Michoacan, par
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Song Silver Stallion . Singer Waylon Jennings, Willie Nelson, Johnny Cash, Kris Kristofferson. I'm gonna steal a silver stallion,with not a mark upon his silky hide. Teach him he can trust me like a
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Song The Silver Tongued Devil And I - Kris Kristofferson. I took myself down, to the Tally Ho Tavern. To buy me a bottle of beer. And I sat me down by a tender young maiden. Whose eyes were as dark
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There are shadows on the sidewalks. Of the city streets at night. The alleyways and ugly things. Are hidden from the light. Somewhere, son, my baby's. Gonna sell her soul again. Custom tailored
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Thanking you for opening my eyes so clear. Sweeping old illusions from my soul. But most of all for turning something simple and sincere. Into somethin' jaded and as jive as rock and roll Ain't you
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She's a little bit of the sunshine just before it rains. A little like this quiet night before the cold winds came. She's a little bit like the weather. I never know when she's gonna change. She's
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See that long line of people who keep standing in the rain. Lookin' tired, gettin' cold. And that signal light they're waiting for, don't ever seem to change. Killing time, ain't it slow Watch them
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Little Jesse Younger was a well respected lad. Doing all he could to please his mommy and his dad. But he never planned to be the man they said that he'd become. Somehow or another now his little b
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Why me Lord what have I ever done. To deserve even one of the pleasures I've known. Lord, what did I ever do. That was worth lovin' You or the kindness You've shown Lord help me, Jesus, I've wasted
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It's sad to see we may never be the way we were before. We don't believe in the magic of the music anymore. And everything's older now and colder and gray. Oh darlin', I believe there's got to be a
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I met her in a shooting gallery, speeding like a goose. Back when both of us were used to making strangers. She shook me down for all I had and every way but loose. But I was still too juiced to fe
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Beggar standin' on the corner sing your song, sing it for a dime. Bring them all the pain you carried down the line. Your music's flying past their ears. Goin' through your troubles for the herd to
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Billy Dee was seventeen when he turned twenty-one. Fooling with some foolish things he could've left alone. But he had to try to satisfy a thirst he couldn't name. Driven towards the darkness by th
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Anymore it doesn't matter. Who's right or wrong. We've been injuring each other. For much too long And it's too late to try to save. What might have been. It's over, nobody wins Make believin' in
