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Albino Stallion

You drunks and gamblers laugh at me You sweat for gold and spend it free With eyes too blind to see The albino pink-eyed stallion. Born to the devil in a lake of fire Bred with an introvert desire His eyes at night are ablaze With a burning fire... 

Crying in the Chapel

You saw me crying in the chapel. The tears I shed were tears of joy I know the meaning of contentment now I am happy with the Lord Just a plain and simple chapel Where humble people go to pray I pray the Lord that I'll grow stronger As I live from day...

Don't Go Near The Indians

[Chorus:] Son, don't go near the Indians Please stay away Son, don't go near the Indians Please do what I say Since I was just a little boy I liked to roam the hills And to hear wild stories About the Indians Was my biggest thrill I'd shout and yell And holl...

Drink It Down Lady

Drink it down, lady, like it was your last. You know your future got lost in your past. No man can out out the fire in your eyes. Are you smilin' or cryin' for the men who have tried? Love is a bad dream she had as a child Maybe you don't see through her pain...

Empty Saddles

There's something strange in the old corral There's a breeze, though the wind has died Though I'm alone in the old corral Seems there is someone at my side Empty saddles in the old corral Where do you ride tonight? Are you roundin' up the dogies, the strays o...

I Can't Stop Loving You

I can't stop loving you, so I've made up my mind To live in memories of old lonesome times I can't stop wanting you and it's useless to say So I'll just live my life in dreams of yesterday Those happy hours that we once knew So long ago still make me blue The...

I'm Getting Good At Missing You

Solitaire. I'm gettin' good at solitaire And I've got lots of times to spare I'm gettin' good without you here Telephone, I'm good at listenin' for the phone I'm good at hopin' you'll call home I'm good at listenin' for the phone. And I'm gettin' good at thi...

The Roving Kind

(She had a dark and a-rovin' eye-uh-eye And her hair hung down in ringlets She was a nice girl, a proper girl But one of the rovin' kind.) As I cruised out one evening upon a night's career I spied a lofty clipper ship and to her I did steer I heisted out my...

When You're Smiling

I saw a blind man, He was a kind man, Helping a fellow along, One could not see, One could not walk, But they both were humming this song; When you're smiling, When you're smiling, The whole world smiles with you, When you're laughing, When you're laughing,...

Windy Bill

Bill was a Texas lad And he could rope, you bet He swore the steer he couldn't tie Well, he'd never met 'I'm yet. Now all the boys knew an old black steer Who's a kind of an old outlaw Who'd run down in the malpais At the foot of rocky draw. This old black s...