Way back in '29. 1929. Somewhere in Coffeeville. Was a Honkytonk, named Big Mable Murphy. . She had a sweetheart, Mean Little Melvin. And hell would fly between them every Saturday night. Why
Lately I've been thinkin'. Thinkin 'bout you. And all the things. I've seen you go through Your mother, the kids an. The problems at home. Sorry I wish I. Could fix what's wrong I hurt when you
Lately I've been thinkin'. Thinkin 'bout you. And all the things. I've seen you go through Your mother, the kids an. The problems at home. Sorry I wish I. Could fix what's wrong I hurt when you