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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
I love you mostly
'Cause you're so kind and true
Seems there's nothing you wouldn't do
To prove your love for me
I love you mostly
For your sweet tenderness
And the softness of your caress
Brings nothing but happiness
As long as we're together
My life will be complete
I'll love you forever
Well I lay my heart at your feet
I love you mostly
For your sweet tenderness
And the softness of your caress
Brings nothing but happiness
As long as we're together
My life will be complete
I'll love you forever
Well I lay my heart at your feet
I love you mostly
For your sweet tenderness
And the softness of your caress
Brings nothing but happiness
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
Ten years ago on a cold dark night
There was someone killed
'neath the town hall light
There were few at the scene, but they all agree
That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me
The judge said son what is your alibi
If you were somewhere else
then you won't have to die
I spoke not a word though it meant my life
For I had been in the arms of my best friend's wife
She walks these hills
In a long black veil
She visits my grave
When the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees,
nobody knows but me
The scaffold's high and eternity near
She stood in the crowd and shed not a tear
But sometimes at night when the cold wind blows
In a long black veil she cries o'er my bones
She walks these hills
In a long black veil
She visits my grave
When the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees,
nobody knows but me
Nobody knows but me
Nobody knows but me
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
I was born in Saginaw, Michigan
I grew up in a house on Saginaw Bay
My dad was a poor, hard-working Saginaw fisherman
Too many times he came home with too little pay
I loved a girl in Saginaw, Michigan
The daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me that son of a Saginaw fisherman
And not good enough to claim his daughter's hand
Now I'm up here in Alaska looking around for gold
Like a crazy fool I'm digging in this frozen ground so cold
But with each new day I pray I'll strike it rich and then
I'll go back home and claim my love in Saginaw, Michigan
I wrote my love in Saginaw, Michigan
I said honey I'm coming home please wait for me
And you can tell your dad I'm coming back a richer man
I hit the biggest strike in Klondike history
Her dad met me in Saginaw, Michigan
He gave me a great big party with champagne
Then he said son you wise young ambitious man
Will you sell your father-in-law your Klondike claim
Now he's up there in Alaska digging in the cold, cold ground
The greedy fool is looking for the gold I never found
It serves him right and no one here is missing him
Least of all the newlyweds of Saginaw, Michigan
We're the happiest man and wife in Saginaw, Michigan
He's ashamed to show his face in Saginaw, Michigan
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from Lefty Frizzell - Look What Thoughts Will Do (1997)
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from Columbia Country Classics Volume 3: Americana (1991)
Ten years ago on a cold dark night
There was someone killed 'neath the town hall light
There were few at the scene, but they all agree
That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me.
The judge said son what is your alibi
If you were somewhere else then you won't have to die
I spoke not a word though it meant my life
For I had been in the arms of my best friend's wife.
She walks these hills in a long black veil
She visits my grave when the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows but me.
The scaffold's high and eternity near
She stood in the crowd and shed not a tear
But sometimes at night when the cold wind blows
In a long black veil she cries o'er my bones.
She walks these hills in a long black veil
She visits my grave when the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows but me.
Nobody knows but me.
Nobody knows but me...
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from Columbia Country Classics Volume 3: Americana (1991)
I was born in Saginaw, Michigan
I grew up in a house on Saginaw Bay
My dad was a poor, hard-working Saginaw fisherman
Too many times he came home with too little pay
I loved a girl in Saginaw, Michigan
The daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me that son of a Saginaw fisherman
And not good enough to claim his daughter's hand
Now I'm up here in Alaska looking around for gold
Like a crazy fool I'm digging in this frozen ground so cold
But with each new day I pray I'll strike it rich and then
I'll go back home and claim my love in Saginaw, Michigan
I wrote my love in Saginaw, Michigan
I said honey I'm coming home please wait for me
And you can tell your dad I'm coming back a richer man
I hit the biggest strike in Klondike history
Her dad met me in Saginaw, Michigan
He gave me a great big party with champagne
Then he said son you wise young ambitious man
Will you sell your father-in-law your Klondike claim
Now he's up there in Alaska digging in the cold, cold ground
The greedy fool is looking for the gold I never found
It serves him right and no one here is missing him
Least of all the newlyweds of Saginaw, Michigan
We're the happiest man and wife in Saginaw, Michigan
He's ashamed to show his face in Saginaw, Michigan
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from Hillibilly Boogie! (1994)
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