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    Country Songs Of The Kingwood Kowboy – Collection 10

    Kingwood Kowboy Herd 10

    Road Back to My Heart | Song – Road Back To My Heart | Heartache I Love Best | Song – Heartache I Love Best | I Gotta Roll | Song – I Gotta Roll | Has Our Love Ended | Song – Has Our Love Ended | My World Is Beautiful Today | Song –My World Is Beautiful Today | Etouffee Of The Cajun Bayou | Song – Etouffee On The Cajun Bayou | Far West Texas Town | Song – Far West Texas Town | Wreck On The Highway To The Blues | Song – Wreck On The Highway To The Blues | Now That You’re Going Out Of My Mind | Song – Now That You’re Going Out Of My Mind | If I Never Owned Your Love | Song – If I Never Owned Your Love | To Postpone Love | Song – To Postpone Love | Too Deep In Sorrow Too Blue For Tears | Song – Too Deep In Sorrow Too Blue For Tears | Cowpokes Not Plow Folks | Song – Cowpokes Not Plow Folks | Fortune Of Your Love | Song – Fortune Of Your Love | The Prisoner’s Song | Song – The Prisoner’s Song | The Dying Cowboy | Song – The Dying Cowboy | I’m Thinking Tonight Of My Blue Eyes | Song – I’m Thinking Tonight Of My Blue Eyes | Hurricane Ike | Song – Hurricane Ike | Tracks Of My Tears | Song – Tracks Of My Tears | Mississippi Lullaby | Song – Mississippi Lullaby | She’s Back On My Mind Again | Song – She’s Back On My Mind Again | On The Cow Town Trail | Song – On The Cow Town Trail | Old Shorty | Song – Old Shorty | Half Of A Double | Song – Half Of A Double | Wreck Of The Old 97 | Song – Wreck Of The Old 97 | Wildwood Flower | Song – Wildwood Flower | Tumbling Tumbleweeds | Song – Tumbling Tumbleweeds | There’s Nowhere I Can Go | Song – There’s Nowhere I Can Go | Blue Mexican Moonlight | Song – Blue Mexican Moonlight | Mexicali Rose | Song – Mexicali Rose | I Almost Lost My Mind | Song – I Almost Lost My Mind | Hank Stone From San Antone | Song – Hank Stone From San Antone | Blanket Of Snow | Song – Blanket Of Snow | Too Bad The Good Is Gone | Song – Too Bad The Good Is Gone | Yellow Moon Of Kentucky | Song – Yellow Moon Of Kentucky | Canary With A Solitary Heart | Song – Canary With A Solitary Heart | My First And Only Love | Song – My First And Only Love | Time For Tears Again | Song – Time For Tears Again | My Heart Never Forgot | Song – My heart Never Forgot | Cattle Call | Song – Cattle Call | The Wayward Wind | Song – The Wayward Wind | Green Grow The Lilacs | Song – Green Grow The Lilacs | How Lovely She Is | Song – How Lovely She Is | Candy Kisses | Song – Candy Kisses | As Often As It Snows In Houston | Song – As Often As It Snows In Houston | Bona Fide Cowboy | Song – Bona Fide Cowboy | Your New Glow | Song – Your New Glow | Come On In If You’re Out Of Love Again | Song – Come On In If You’re Out Of Love Again | Searching Just For You | Song – Searching Just For You | Pass My Heart On By | Song – Pass My Heart On By | I’m Sending You My Pillow | Song – I’m Sending You My Pillow | Sugarplum Kisses | Song – Sugarplum Kisses | You Broke My Chain Of Broken Dreams | Song – You Broke My Chain Of Broken Dreams | My Roots Are In West Texas | Song – My Roots Are In West Texas | Lonely Horn Of The Outbound Train | Song – Lonely Horn Of The Outbound Train | Springtime Mountain Song | Song – Springtime Mountain Song | Nobody Else Will Know | Song – Nobody Else Will Know | Our Two Worlds | Song – Our Two Worlds | Man With An Understanding Heart | Song – Man With An Understanding Heart | Heartache Acres | Song – Heartache Acres | Don’t Mention Me | Song – Don’t Mention Me | Moonlight Special | Song – Moonlight Special | Teardrops In His Heart | Song – Teardrops In His Heart | Endless Texas Skies | Song – Endless Texas Skies | Your Love Scared The Fool Out Of Me | Song – Your Love Scared The Fool Out Of Me | I’ll Bring Me To You | Song – I’ll Bring Me To You | Low Lights And Honky Tonkin’ Music | Song – Low Lights And Honky Tonkin’ Music | Ford Of Candy Apple Red | Song – Ford Of Candy Apple Red | I’m Not So Certain Anymore | Song – I’m Not So Certain Anymore | Settle Down Heart | Song – Settle Down Heart | Muddy Water Blues | Song – Muddy Water Blues | Don’t Forget To Forget About Me | Song – Don’t Forget To Forget About Me | My Little Bend In The Road | Song – My Little Bend In The Road | All That I Had Coming Has Passed | Song – All That I Had Coming Has Passed | Blood On The Saddle | Song – Blood On The Saddle | When The Touch Of You Grabs Hold Of Me | Song – When The Touch Of You Grabs Hold Of Me | Randolph Scott Would Never Cry | Song – Randolph Scott Would Never Cry | Down This Old Trail To Home | Song – Down This Old Trail To Home | That Cowboy Life | Song – That Cowboy Life | Two Rights Don’t Make A Wrong | Song – Two Rights Don’t Make A Wrong | On The West Side Of Texas | Song – On The West Side Of Texas | Driving A New Road Out Of Town | Song – Driving A New Road Out Of Town | Big Texas Moon | Song – Big Texas Moon | Let Me Take You In My Arms | Song – Let Me Take You In My Arms | My Rose Of Old Laredo | Song – My Rose Of Old Laredo | Not In The Tea Leaves | Song – Not In The Tea Leaves | Same Old Burning Flame | Song – Same Old Burning Flame | Darlin’ Of The Pines | Song – Darlin’ Of The Pines | Grandad Was A Cowboy | Song – Grandad Was A Cowboy | You’ll Still Be On My Mind | Song – You’ll Still Be On My Mind | She Was My First Romance | Song – She Was My First Romance | Bitten By A Texas Rattlesnake | Song – Bitten By A Texas Rattlesnake | Bluebonnet Waltz | Song – Bluebonnet Waltz | When Heartaches Belong To Yesterday | Song – When Heartaches Belong To Yesterday | Anywhere In Texas Is Good For Me | Song – Anywhere In Texas Is Good For Me | I Waltzed Into Texas | Song – I Waltzed Into Texas | Running Deer | Song – Running Deer | Wreck In The Redneck Cadillac | Song – Wreck In The Redneck Cadillac | I Wish I Was A Rodeo Cowboy Again | Song – I Wish I Was A Rodeo Cowboy Again | Rose Of Thibeadeaux | Song – Rose Of Thibeadeaux | Pauper In The Wages Of Love | Song – Pauper In The Wages Of Love | Cowboy Econoline | Song – Cowboy Econoline | Great To Be In Love Again | Song – Great To Be In Love Again | You Broke This Heart That Loves You So | Song – You Broke This Heart That Loves You So | I Never Found That Bluebird | Song – I Never Found That Bluebird | New Texas Two-Step | Song – New Texas Two Step | Horse Fly | Song – Horse Fly | Weeping Steel Guitar | Song – Weeping Steel Guitar | Folsom Prison Line | Song – Folsom Prison Line | On The Night Wind Of The Prairie | Song – On The Night Wind Of The Prairie | The West Is In my Soul | Song – The West Is In My Soul | West Texas Wind | Song – West Texas Wind | Western Swing Fever | Song – Western Swing Fever | Tread Lightly On My Heavy Heart | Song – Tread Lightly On My Heavy Heart | Give All My Love To Bonnie Jean | Song – Give All My Love To Bonnie Jean | Cowbilly Roadway | Song – Cowbilly Roadway | Cornbread And Beans On Friday | Song – Cornbread And Beans On Friday | High Noon To Yuma | Song – High Noon To Yuma | Love From A Stranger | Song – Love From A Stranger | Silver Screen Cowboy World | Song – Silver Screen Cowboy World | Hillbilly Rain | Song – Hillbilly Rain | Kisses On The Breeze | Song – Kisses On The Breeze | I Wish I Were The One | Song – I Wish I Were The One | Boxcar Bob | Song – Boxcar Bob | South Of The Border Of The Blues | Song – South Of The Border Of The Blues | Heavy Load Hauler | Song – Heavy Load Hauler | Amber Moon | Song – Amber Moon | Ain’t Nobody Here But Us Turkeys | Song – Ain’t Nobody Here But Us Turkeys | Look Me Up | Song – Look Me Up | Where The Winds Wail | Song – Where The Winds Wail | Real Cowboys Are Gone | Song – Real Cowboys Are Gone | Girl In the Meadow Grove> | Song – Girl In The Meadow Grove | If You Won’t Check In | Song – If You Won’t Check In | Caught In The Line Of Love | Song – Caught In The Line Of Love | Country Bred Country Fed Country Warm | Song – Country Bred Country Fed Country Warm | Lone Star Beer And Lone Star Cheer | Song – Lone Star Beer And Lone Star Cheer | I’ll Mail Myself | Song – I’ll Mail Myself | Homeward Trails | Song – Homeward Trails | Ballad Of Mon Cherie | Song – Ballad Of Mon Cherie | One Bum In This One Bummer Town | Song – One Bum In This One Bummer Town | Good Will Will | Song – Good Will Will | Why I Love You The Way I Do | Song – Why I Love You The Way I Do | Tampico |Song – Tampico | Pinto Ponies | Song – Pinto Ponies | Roll Along Conestoga | Song – Roll Along Conestoga | Quarter At A Time | Song – Quarter At A Time | Good Times May Come Around | Song – Good Times May Come Around | Sawmill Boy | Song – Sawmill Boy | Locomotive Number Nine | Song – Locomotive Number Nine | Tin Star | Song – Tin Star | Mama’s Weathered Hands | Song – Mama’s Weathered Hands | For Good Or Bad | Song – For Good Or Bad | Yesterday’s Memory | Song – Yesterday’s Memory | Red Wing On His Shoulder | Song – Red Wing On His Shoulder | Somewhere There’s A Face | Song – Somewhere There’s A face | When I Cast Aside A Rose | Song – When I Cast Aside A Rose | A Thousand Ways | Song – A Thousand Ways | There I Went Again | Song – There I Went Again | Folks Think I’m Broke | Song – Folks Think I’m Broke | Dark Velvet Blue | Song – Dark Velvet Blue | Blue Blue Grass | Song – Blue Blue Grass | Big Rig Daddy | Song – Big Rig Daddy | Bud Wiser | Song – Bud Wiser | Come All Ye Roving Cowboys | Song – Come All Ye Roving Cowboys | Forevermore | Song – Forevermore | At Sundown | Song – At Sundown | With Every Little Rose Petal | Song – With Every Little Rose Petal | Shadow Hobo Joe | Song – Shadow Hobo Joe | Souvenir Behind The Tear | Song – Souvenir Behind The Tear | Unwind The World | Song – Unwind The World | Traveling Troubadour | Song – Travelling Troubadour | Knee Deep In Bluegrass Blues | Song – Knee Deep In Bluegrass Blues | I Met Her In A Dream | Song – I Met Her In A Dream | Settin’ The Moon On Fire | Song – Settin’ The Moon On Fire | King Of Honky Tonk Lane | Song – King Of Honky Tonk Lane | Storm Cloud | Song – Storm Cloud | Down In The Valley Below | Song – Down In The Valley Below | Red Necks Wherever You Go | Song – Red Necks Wherever You Go | Been Forever Rambling | Song – Been Forever Rambling | Two By Four | Song – Two By Four | No Fence Line | Song – No Fence Line | Y’all Git | Song – Y’all Git | Hide And Seek | Song – Hide And Seek | Lead Me To Your Land Of Love | Song – Lead Me To Your Land Of Love | Panhandle Promenade | Song – Panhandle Promenade | Only A Question Of When | Song – Only A Question Of When | Climb A Mountain | Song – Climb A Mountain | Ride The Teardrop Trail | Song – Ride The Teardrop Trail | Western Ghostly Town | Song – Western Ghostly Town | Following My Losing You | Song – Following My Losing You | Serenading Hills | Song – Serenading Hills | I’ve Lost Again | Song – I’ve Lost Again | Down At The Down And Out | Song – Down At The Down And Out | Road Back To Loving You Again | Song – Road Back To Loving You Again | Time Has Dried My Tears For You | Song – Time Has Dried My Tears For You | Phoenix Outbound Freight Railroad | Song – Phoenix Outbound Freight Railroad | When Will I Won’t | Song – When Will I Won’t | Singing My Troubles To A Longhorn Herd | Song – Singing My Troubles To A Longhorn Herd | Forever Was Never Yesterday | Song – Forever Was Never Yesterday | Song Without End | Song – Song Without End |



    Road Back to My Heart (Larry W. Jones 09/07/2008) (song#5801)

    Dear, if that guy you think is true
    Ever makes you cry, makes you blue
    You know the road back to my heart
    If future years prove love’s a lie
    And he moves you to tears you cry
    You know the road back to my heart

    Now, some call me a fool to be this way
    Waiting here for you to return some day
    They say that I should make a brand new start
    But darling, I just hope and pray
    That if you ever lose your way
    You know the road back to my heart

    – instrumental –

    If future years prove love’s a lie
    And he moves you to tears you cry
    You know the road back to my heart
    You know the road back to my heart

    Now, some call me a fool to be this way
    Waiting here for you to return some day
    They say that I should make a brand new start
    But darling, I just hope and pray
    That if you ever lose your way
    You know the road back to my heart



    Heartache I Love Best (Larry W. Jones 09/07/2008) (song#5802)

    The heartache I love best is you
    I know it’s crazy, but it’s true
    Ever since you went far away
    I hear crying steel guitars play
    So darling, here’s all I can say
    The heartache I love best is you

    The heartache I love best is you
    Why I do, I don’t have a clue
    Of all my heartaches, you’re the best
    I don’t remember all the rest
    I will love you eternally
    Though I know it’s a tragedy

    – instrumental –

    If I should ever love again
    It would never feel like it’s been
    I remember the way I felt
    Long before that blue day you left
    And deep down in my heart I knew
    The heartache I love best is you

    The heartache I love best is you
    I know it’s crazy, but it’s true
    Ever since you went far away
    I hear crying steel guitars play
    So darling, here’s all I can say
    The heartache I love best is you



    I Gotta Roll (Larry W. Jones 09/08/2008) (song#5803)

    Up ahead is Albuquerque
    And our spread in New Mexico
    Throwin’ tread from one rear tire
    Drowns out the honky tonk radio
    I see the red of a shootin’ star
    Somewhere far up in the sky
    But there ain’t no use in makin’ a wish
    As down the road I fly

    I gotta roll
    Gotta keep on rollin’ down this here road tonight
    I gotta roll
    Keep on rollin’ til I know everything’s alright

    Pit stop at the trucker’s coffee shop
    And a piece of pecan pie
    Leave a little tip for the whistle stop
    And down the road bye bye
    Pedal to the metal as down the road
    I rattle through the breeze
    Feelin’ perky, in Albuquerque
    My darlin’s waitin’ for me

    – instrumental –

    I see the red of a shootin’ star
    Somewhere far up in the sky
    But there ain’t no use in makin’ a wish
    As down the road I fly
    I gotta roll
    Gotta keep on rollin’ down this here road tonight
    I gotta roll
    Keep on rollin’ til I know everything’s alright

    Pit stop at the trucker’s coffee shop
    And a piece of pecan pie
    Leave a little tip for the whistle stop
    And down the road bye bye
    Pedal to the metal as down the road
    I rattle through the breeze
    Feelin’ perky, in Albuquerque
    My darlin’s waitin’ for me

    I gotta roll
    I gotta roll
    Gotta keep on rollin’ down this here road tonight



    Has Our Love Ended (Larry W. Jones 09/08/2008) (song#5804)

    Dear, has our love ended
    Reached the end of the line
    Someone else you’ve befriended
    You’re no longer mine
    I can’t believe you’re leaving
    Taking part of me
    Dear, has our love ended
    And never more to be

    Darling, I don’t care to ask
    Who’s wearing my shoes
    I don’t dare to ask
    When I’ll be losing these blues
    Dear, has our love ended
    To hide eternally
    I can see in your eyes
    That love has died for me

    – instrumental –

    I can’t believe you’re leaving
    Taking part of me
    Dear, has our love ended
    And never more to be

    Darling, I don’t care to ask
    Who’s wearing my shoes
    I don’t dare to ask
    When I’ll be losing these blues
    Dear, has our love ended
    To hide eternally
    I can see in your eyes
    That love has died for me



    My World Is Beautiful Today (Larry W. Jones 09/08/2008) (song#5805)

    My world is beautiful today, fair as the blue skies
    (Fair as the blue skies)
    Tomorrow will be the same when I’m with you
    My world is beautiful today, fair as your blue eyes
    (Fair as your blue eyes)
    For no sorrow could remain when I’m with you

    Oh, I know that clouds may come and rain may fall
    But I’ll sing out loud that I won’t care at all

    My world is beautiful today, fair as the blue skies
    (Fair as the blue skies)
    Tomorrow will be the same when I’m with you

    – instrumental –

    (My world is beautiful today, fair as the blue skies)
    Tomorrow will be the same when I’m with you
    (My world is beautiful today, fair as your blue eyes)
    For no sorrow could remain when I’m with you

    Oh, I know that clouds may come and rain may fall
    But I’ll sing out loud that I won’t care at all

    My world is beautiful today, fair as the blue skies
    (Fair as the blue skies)
    Tomorrow will be the same when I’m with you
    My world is beautiful today, fair as your blue eyes
    (Fair as your blue eyes)
    For no sorrow could remain when I’m with you



    Etouffee Of The Cajun Bayou (Larry W. Jones 09/08/2008) (song#5806)

    Come on Joe, let us go, I’ll show you the way-oh
    How Cajuns pole little pirogues down the bayou
    My Caroline is oh, so fine, don’t you know so
    Rain or shine, we’ll have a good time on the bayou

    Etouffee, sweet bouquet of the Cajun bayou
    My Caroline is oh, so fine, don’t you know so
    Jole Blon, sweet Yvonne and my Caroline-oh
    Rain or shine, we’ll have a good time on the bayou

    Kershaw boys, makin’ noise, hot Zydeco dancin’
    Makin’ time with Caroline, hot for romancin’
    Come on Joe, let us go, gotta pole that pirogue
    Rain or shine, we’ll have a good time on the bayou

    Etouffee, sweet bouquet of the Cajun bayou
    My Caroline is oh, so fine, don’t you know so
    Jole Blon, sweet Yvonne and my Caroline-oh
    Rain or shine, we’ll have a good time on the bayou

    Gonna marry soon, neath the moon, Cajun way-oh
    Hunt racoons, hum some tunes, pick on my old banjo
    Drink sweet wine with Caroline, raise Cajun kids-oh
    Rain or shine, we’ll have a good time on the bayou

    Etouffee, sweet bouquet of the Cajun bayou
    My Caroline is oh, so fine, don’t you know so
    Jole Blon, sweet Yvonne and my Caroline-oh
    Rain or shine, we’ll have a good time on the bayou



    Far West Texas Town (Larry W. Jones 09/10/2008) (song#5807)

    Fifteen years have come and gone
    Since I’ve seen a peaceful dawn
    In that far west Texas town that I call home
    Many a trail I’ve ridden on
    Many a tale I’ve put to song
    There’s a veil between here and where I belong

    A-way over yonder in old El Paso
    I roped the cattle with my rawhide lasso
    In that far west Texas town that I call home
    A-way over yonder in old El Paso
    I rode wild broncos as a rodeo pro
    In that far west Texas town that I call home

    As I sit here, far away
    I remember to this day
    Trails along the Rio Grande I used to roam
    Where calls of the whippoorwills
    Falls so lonely from the hills
    In that far west Texas town that I call home

    A-way over yonder in old El Paso
    I roped the cattle with my rawhide lasso
    In that far west Texas town that I call home
    A-way over yonder in old El Paso
    I rode wild broncos as a rodeo pro
    In that far west Texas town that I call home

    This old cowboy must return
    To those joys for which I yearn
    In that far west Texas town that I call home
    Where the Rio Grand-e flows
    And the sage and cactus grows
    In that far west Texas town that I call home

    A-way over yonder in old El Paso
    I roped the cattle with my rawhide lasso
    In that far west Texas town that I call home
    A-way over yonder in old El Paso
    I rode wild broncos as a rodeo pro
    In that far west Texas town that I call home



    Wreck On The Highway To The Blues (Larry W. Jones 09/10/2008) (song#5808)

    Well, when I left the farm, I was young in years
    Didn’t know the meaning, wet behind the ears
    My Mama said son, now you better watch out
    The big city is fun but it’s a bad route

    When I got to California, I was feeling fine
    I fell in love with the lights that shine
    Soon, a west coast darlin’ I was callin’ mine
    But she was somethin’ that a farm boy can’t use
    She was my wreck on the highway to the blues

    We were rollin’ down the freeway in her Cadillac
    Rollin’ down the freeway with the top rolled back
    Now I know what Mama meant when lights that shine turn black
    She had stacked the deck about who she would choose
    A boy from the farm was no one she could use
    She was my wreck on the highway to the blues

    – instrumental –

    Well, that girl was too much for a farmer boy like me
    Now all I can touch is just her memory
    I nearly lost my neck and my heart’s broken in two
    She was my wreck on the highway to the blues

    Now I know what Mama meant when lights that shine turn black
    She had stacked the deck about who she would choose
    A boy from the farm was no one she could use
    She was my wreck on the highway to the blues



    Now That You’re Going Out Of My Mind (Larry W. Jones 09/10/2008) (song#5809)

    You only came for visitation
    Never meant to stay
    It’s a shameful situation
    That you’ve now gone away
    But now that you’re gone
    Much peace I find
    Now that you’re going out of my mind

    I had to give up wanting you
    Before I went insane
    I wasn’t really wanting to
    But it sure eased the pain
    I was so wound up loving you
    But now I just unwind
    Now that you’re going out of my mind

    Dear, I figured out too late
    That you were the roving kind
    And I took the bait
    For a treasure trove I didn’t find
    Well, you almost drove me crazy
    But I’m no longer blind
    Now that you’re going out of my mind

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    Dear, I figured out too late
    That you were the roving kind
    And I took the bait
    For a treasure trove I didn’t find
    Well, you almost drove me crazy
    But I’m no longer blind
    Now that you’re going out of my mind

    I was so wound up loving you
    But now I just unwind
    Now that you’re going out of my mind



    If I Never Owned Your Love (Larry W. Jones 09/11/2008) (song#5810)

    I could be a cowboy star
    In the Houston rodeo
    Or strum my old guitar
    In honky tonks where neon glows
    Oh, I could do as I please
    But I’d never have love’s keys
    If I never loved you, if I never owned your love

    I could ride down a trail
    And never think of looking back
    Or I could live in a shack
    And laugh when the lightning cracked
    But none of that would matter
    Cause my world would all be black
    If I never loved you, if I never owned your love

    If I never loved you, if I never owned your love
    I never would have known
    Why there are sweetheart morning doves
    If I never loved you, if I never owned your love
    Oh, I never would have known
    What two hearts in love can give
    If I never loved you, if I never owned your love
    I never would have lived
    Darling I never would have lived

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    I could ride down a trail
    And never think of looking back
    Or I could live in a shack
    And laugh when the lightning cracked
    But none of that would matter
    Cause my world would all be black
    If I never loved you, if I never owned your love



    To Postpone Love (Larry W. Jones 09/15/2008) (song#5811)

    Every day you postpone love
    Is another day known for sorrow
    So, don’t delay until tomorrow
    For to postpone love is just
    Another day of life thrown away

    If your dreams are to come true
    Then do your part to give them
    For someone else just like you
    Might come along and live them

    Darling, place your lips on mine
    And for you I’ll do the same
    For to postpone love this time
    Is to have blown out the flame

    – instrumental –

    Dear, the time for love is now
    So let’s end our loneliness
    Together we’ll find out how
    To find our real happiness

    Every day you postpone love
    Is another day known for sadness
    So, don’t delay until tomorrow
    Dear, let me bring you gladness
    For to postpone love is just
    Another day of life thrown away

    Dear, listen to what I say
    Let’s fall deep in love today
    For to postpone love is just
    Another day of life thrown away



    Too Deep In Sorrow Too Blue For Tears (Larry W. Jones 09/23/2008) (song#5812)

    You broke my heart, dear
    You were untrue
    We’re now apart, dear
    What did I do

    Time played its hand, dear
    Displayed my fears
    Too deep in sorrow, too blue for tears

    Happy times are ended
    Sad times are coming true
    You now have a new love
    And I have these old blues

    They say you’re laughing
    I have no cheer
    Too deep in sorrow, too blue for tears

    You broke your vows, dear
    Now we’re apart
    I don’t know how, dear
    You had the heart

    I was so faithful
    Through all our years
    Too deep in sorrow, too blue for tears

    – instrumental –

    You ran around, dear
    You had your way
    You brought me down, dear
    I have to pay

    But I still love you
    Though it appears
    Too deep in sorrow, too blue for tears

    Last night I dreamed, dear
    That you’re still mine
    Today it seems, dear
    It was just the wine

    Our love’s now over
    Just wasted years
    Too deep in sorrow, too blue for tears



    Cowpokes Not Plow Folks (Larry W. Jones 09/26/2008) (song#5813)

    Ride, ride, ride o’er the prairie
    Ride, ride, ride, the wind is free
    Blazing cattle trails is our way
    For roving cowboys are we

    Ride, ride, ride, though life’s contrary
    Ride, ride, ride, the wind is free
    We’re cowpokes, not plow folks
    Broke but strong as oak folks
    Cow trails are our destiny
    Cow trails are our destiny

    (Ride, ride, ride, though life’s contrary)
    (Ride, ride, ride, the wind is free)
    We’re cowpokes, not plow folks
    Broke but strong as oak folks
    Cow trails are our destiny
    Cow trails are our destiny

    We’ve rode to Colorado in the winter
    We’ve heard coyotes howling in the wild
    We’ve heard the whippoorwills calling
    We’ve seen stars when they were falling
    And longhorns stampeding when they were riled
    We’ve fought for our lives with outlaws
    Who tried to steal our cattle running free
    We’ve lived through all the dangers
    Like bold and fearless rangers
    For roving cowboys are we

    Ride, ride, ride o’er the prairie
    Ride, ride, ride, the wind is free
    Blazing cattle trails is our way
    For roving cowboys are we
    Ride, ride, ride, though life’s contrary
    Ride, ride, ride, the wind is free
    We’re cowpokes, not plow folks
    Broke but strong as oak folks
    Cow trails are our destiny
    Cow trails are our destiny

    (Ride, ride, ride o’er the prairie)
    (Ride, ride, ride, the wind is free)
    (Blazing cattle trails is our way)
    (For roving cowboys are we)
    (Ride, ride, ride, though life’s contrary)
    (Ride, ride, ride, the wind is free)
    (We’re cowpokes, not plow folks)
    (Broke but strong as oak folks)
    (Cow trails are our destiny)
    (Cow trails are our destiny)

    We’re cowpokes, not plow folks
    Broke but strong as oak folks
    Cow trails are our destiny
    Cow trails are our destiny



    Fortune Of Your Love (Larry W. Jones 09/26/2008) (song#5814)

    Dear, if I could build a castle made of gold
    Decorated with the light of stars above
    The only treasure that I would long to hold
    Would be the fortune of your love

    And dear, if I owned a fleet of ships that sail
    To bring home to me all the pearls in the sea
    My darling, they would all be to no avail
    If your love wasn’t here with me

    The only thing I need that money can’t buy
    Is love in word and deed and you by my side

    – instrumental –

    And dear, if I owned a fleet of ships that sail
    To bring home to me all the pearls in the sea
    My darling, they would all be to no avail
    If your love wasn’t here with me

    The only thing I need that money can’t buy
    Is love in word and deed and you by my side

    Dear, if I could build a castle made of gold
    Decorated with the light of stars above
    The only treasure that I would long to hold
    Would be the fortune of your love



    The Prisoner’s Song (Larry W. Jones 10/01/2008) (song#5815)

    This old prison is so cold and lonely
    All the walls are made of hard granite stone
    I wouldn’t be in prison, if only
    Oh, if I had left well enough alone

    As I look through the bars at the starlight
    I’m thinking of that girl who was my own
    And I dream about her in the midnight
    As mournfully I sing The Prisoner’s Song

    The warden said I must die tomorrow
    And my sweetheart will be left all alone
    Oh, I’m not the only one in sorrow
    Many others have sung The Prisoner’s Song

    – instrumental –

    Now, my sweetheart and I planned together
    To live in a small cottage I would build
    Tomorrow I’ll be laid neath the heather
    For a crime another man has fulfilled

    If only I could fly o’er the rampart
    I’d tell my sweetheart that I did no wrong
    Maybe she would open up her kind heart
    And I wouldn’t sing this Prisoner’s Song



    The Dying Cowboy (Larry W. Jones 10/02/2008) (song#5816)

    He said, bury me not on the lone prairie
    Those were the begging words he there did employ
    His request was made to us so mournfully
    As we all gathered round the dying cowboy

    Sorrow and pain was etched on his furrowed brow
    He thought of his loving family back home
    But dark shadows of death were drawing close now
    For the dying cowboy on the prairie loam

    He remembered the love in his mother’s words
    And the call of the dove mid the prairie flowers
    Bury me not on the lone prairie was heard
    As he whispered about joyful childhood hours

    He said that he wished to be laid, when he died
    In the old church yard where it would bring him joy
    As we all gathered round and kneeled by his side
    We gave soothing words to the dying cowboy

    He said, bury me not on the lone prairie
    My brother, sister and mother won’t be there
    And my daddy, I know, he still cares for me
    So don’t bury me here, is my final prayer

    Oh, bury me not, that was his final sound
    But the shovels the cowboys would then deploy
    And we dug a hole in the hard prairie ground
    Buried on the prairie the dying cowboy

    Where the purple sage and prairie flowers bloom
    Wind and rain the tombstone sign would soon destroy
    We all rode away with our hearts filled with gloom
    From the prairie tomb of the dying cowboy



    I’m Thinking Tonight Of My Blue Eyes (Larry W. Jones 10/02/2008) (song#5817)

    I never thought of love as like the weather
    That turns so cold when the evening sun has set
    Even though you and I, dear, aren’t together
    Sure as the sun will rise, I’ll never forget

    Darling, I’m thinking tonight of my blue eyes
    For you’re the only love my eyes yearn to see
    My dear, I’m thinking tonight of my blue eyes
    My heart cries for you deep down inside of me

    Oh, what happened to those vows that you made, dear
    Just what was it that aroused your love to part
    Oh, how I wish that you’d return to me, dear
    And help me to mend this sad and broken heart

    – instrumental –

    Darling, I’m thinking tonight of my blue eyes
    For you’re the only love my eyes yearn to see
    My dear, I’m thinking tonight of my blue eyes
    My heart cries for you deep down inside of me

    Oh, if you don’t return before I die, dear
    Then please just send to my grave a sweet bouquet
    Write a note on the card there where I lie, dear
    He has died because his blue eyes went away

    Darling, I’m thinking tonight of my blue eyes
    For you’re the only love my eyes yearn to see
    My dear, I’m thinking tonight of my blue eyes
    My heart cries for you deep down inside of me



    Hurricane Ike (Larry W. Jones 10/03/2008) (song#5818)

    Hurricane in the gulf, the waves were gettin’ rough
    His old boat was leaking bad on the downwind run
    Hear the strong storm winds wail, better stow the main sail
    Forty more miles to go to Galveston
    Forty nautical miles to Galveston

    There in the harbor cove, hot supper’s on the stove
    And his sweet darlin’s love could never be outdone
    His hands tight on the wheel, boat was startin’ to keel
    Twenty more miles to go to Galveston
    Twenty nautical miles to Galveston

    Hard rain was comin’ down, strike the main or he’ll drown
    Wish he had some more of the daylight and the sun
    One thing he can’t deny, wish he was home and dry
    Just ten more miles to go to Galveston
    Just ten nautical miles to Galveston

    This storm is misery, waves rollin’, he can’t see
    He wonders if he’ll see tomorrow’s welcome sun
    Now time to come about, ride the hurricane out
    Just five more miles to go to Galveston
    Just five nautical miles to Galveston

    On the hurricane bore, they found his boat on shore
    The tall mast was broken, the angry seas had won
    His hands were on the wheel, but life the sea would steal
    When the hurricane named Ike hit Galveston
    When the hurricane named Ike hit Galveston



    Tracks Of My Tears (Larry W. Jones 10/03/2008) (song#5819)

    The tracks of my tears run cross country
    Wherever I have been or will go
    The tracks of my tears come to haunt me
    Whenever a love comes and then goes

    I thought I’d found love down in Houston
    But my heart was railroaded, I’m sure
    And the tracks of my tears flowed through some
    Of the towns where I felt so secure

    I met a real darlin’ in Georgia
    But her quarrelin’ sent me on a train
    She needs a bank roll that’s much larger
    The tracks of my tears look just like rain

    – instrumental –

    I rode the rails to California
    Looked for someone to love in the sun
    But if you go there, let me warn ya
    Women will put your heart on the run

    The tracks of my tears run cross country
    Wherever I have been or will go
    The tracks of my tears come to haunt me
    Whenever a love comes and then goes



    Mississippi Lullaby (Larry W. Jones 10/03/2008) (song#5820)

    New Orleans streets are sleeping
    Night breezes come creeping around
    Lights on Basin Street are shining
    That crescent city of renown

    Old folks are rocking and yawning
    Now say goodnight and go to bed
    The clock’s tick-tocking til morning
    Another day is straight ahead

    As soft New Orleans evening falls
    A dark velvet veil covers all
    Hear Mississippi tugboats call
    Like a whippoorwill’s lonesome cry
    Muddy waters at night supplies
    A Mississippi lullaby

    – instrumental –

    The city is peaceful at dark
    After all the jazz throngs are past
    Things go quiet in Jackson Park
    Bourbon Street goes to bed at last

    Tomorrow the hot sun will gleam
    On muddy Mississippi’s stream
    But tonight the tugboats all cry
    A Mississippi lullaby

    Hear Mississippi tugboats call
    Like a whippoorwill’s lonesome cry
    Muddy waters at night supplies
    A Mississippi lullaby



    She’s Back On My Mind Again (Larry W. Jones 10/04/2008) (song#5821)

    I thought I was over that girl and fancy free
    I even started writing cheerful country songs
    But now I know my mind was playing tricks on me
    Cause all those songs end up about a love gone wrong

    She’s back on my mind again, where she’s always been
    I tried to find a place to hide but couldn’t win
    She’s back on my mind again, like some next of kin
    My heart cannot mend, she’s back on my mind again

    – instrumental –

    Time after time I thought that I was doing fine
    But I guess I ought to have known that I’d be wrong
    Oh, it seems like a crime that she’s no longer mine
    And here I am singing another lost love song

    She’s back on my mind again, where she’s always been
    I tried to find a place to hide but couldn’t win
    She’s back on my mind again, like some next of kin
    My heart cannot mend, she’s back on my mind again

    She’s back on my mind again, where she’s always been
    I tried to find a place to hide but couldn’t win
    She’s back on my mind again, like some next of kin
    My heart cannot mend, she’s back on my mind again



    On The Cow Town Trail (Larry W. Jones 11/02/2008) (song#5822)

    We arise when it’s still dark
    On the cow town trail
    And we hear the cow dogs bark
    All to no avail
    Then we make our ponies run
    Til they’ve lost their spark
    Herdin’ cattle in the sun
    On the cow town trail

    We hear the big trail boss call
    On the cow town trail
    Cowboys ride in saddles tall
    Through rain, sleet ‘n hail
    In the stirrups all day long
    Til night comes to call
    Then we sing old cowboy songs
    On the cow town trail

    We drive longhorns in the sun
    On the cow town trail
    Cowboy’s work is never done
    Til we reach that rail
    When the sun sets in the west
    The view ain’t outdone
    Life is hard but it’s still blessed
    On the cow town trail

    Now there’s cowboy buckeroos
    On the cow town trail
    And a cowboy’s life they’ll choose
    Though mothers may wail
    Another life might be best
    But those we can’t use
    It’s just the way of the west
    On the cow town trail

    Now, if anyone needs help
    On the cow town trail
    He’ll just have to help himself
    When he’s feelin’ pale
    Greenhorns start out ridin’ drag
    Just suckin’ up the dust
    And we’re sweatin’, bout to gag
    On the cow town trail



    Old Shorty (Larry W. Jones 11/02/2008) (song#5823)

    There’s a barren bunk in the bunkhouse today
    There’s a horse with its head hanging down
    His saddle and his bridle’s all stowed away
    Shorty’s gone, no more to come around
    There’s a trail every cowboy must ride
    One that leads over the Great Divide
    There’s a barren bunk in the bunkhouse
    Good Old Shorty has made his last ride

    Old Shorty was out on the trail yesterday
    When a blizzard blew in on the breeze
    Holding his hat on his head in skies of gray
    He heard a doggie bawl from the freeze
    That poor doggie was lost from the herd
    And his sad bawling old Shorty heard
    There’s a barren bunk in the bunkhouse
    The eyes of every cowboy is blurred

    Old Shorty wrapped up the doggie in his arms
    And headed back to the old corral
    In the blizzard he kept the small doggie warm
    But lost the trail to his saddle pals
    Old Shorty found the bunkhouse at last
    Many hours in the blizzard had passed
    There’s a barren bunk in the bunkhouse
    Unto a cowboy, death had been cast

    There’s a barren bunk in the bunkhouse today
    There’s a horse with its head hanging down
    His saddle and his bridle’s all stowed away
    Shorty’s gone, no more to come around
    There’s a trail every cowboy must ride
    One that leads over the Great Divide
    There’s a barren bunk in the bunkhouse
    Good Old Shorty has made his last ride



    Half Of A Double (Larry W. Jones 11/03/2008) (song#5824)

    When she said goodbye yesterday
    I knew I was in big trouble when she left
    Yeah, she just up and went away
    Left my heart in one big rubble on the shelf

    So now I’ve started in thinkin’
    Fore she has a chance to escape
    Gotta stop this heavy drinkin’
    Try to get my life back in shape

    Joe, pour me half of a double
    Tonight I need to comprehend
    Just why I’m in all this trouble
    Pour me half of a double, my friend

    – instrumental –

    I know it’s only half past ten
    I’ve got half a mind to forget
    But I’ve got an old love to mend
    And the other half would regret

    Now, I don’t know where that girl’s gone
    But I know I can’t carry on with this tab
    Joe, cut my tab in half at dawn
    And Joe, when I’m all done, just call for a cab

    Joe, pour me half of a double
    Tonight I need to comprehend
    Just why I’m in all this trouble
    Pour me half of a double, my friend

    Joe, pour me half of a double
    Tonight I need to comprehend
    Just why I’m in all this trouble
    Pour me half of a double
    Pour me half of a double
    Joe, pour me half of a double, my friend



    Wreck Of The Old 97 (Larry W. Jones 11/03/2008) (song#5825)

    The route from Monroe to Spencer was rolling terrain
    Mail was there on time on the Southern Railway fast train
    The day, t’was a Sunday, in the year nineteen oh three
    September twenty seven went down in history

    The train had late arrival in Monroe, Virginia
    Ninety Seven had the speed like a fire within ya
    Just one hour late was nothing for this steam condenser
    Old Ninety Seven would make up that time to Spencer

    Many signs were posted to warn of steep grades and curves
    But the Fast Mail was driven by guts and steady nerves
    North Carolina was a hundred sixty six miles
    Engineer Broadey said he would make it there in style

    Danville’s Stillhouse Trestle was seventy five feet high
    And old Ninety Seven made the approach on the fly
    To make that curve before the trestle was looking bleak
    Nine good men died at the bottom of Cherrystone Creek

    The wreck of the old Ninety Seven is history
    And just why it left the tracks is no man’s mystery
    Now, Southern Railway wanted the mail to be on time
    But Danville’s Stillhouse trestle was the end of the line

    All you fair ladies, when you write your love a letter
    Don’t be so worried about getting it there on time
    Some engineer may speed even though he knows better
    The wreck of Old Ninety Seven wasn’t worth your dime



    Wildwood Flower (Larry W. Jones 11/05/2008) (song#5826)

    She was the sweetest wild flower the woods ever knew
    Just as fresh as the morning when covered with dew
    Oh how I long to hold her for just one more hour
    How my arms would enfold her, my sweet wildwood flower

    We danced and we mingled mid pine trees on the hill
    The woods heard our laughter and bluebirds sang their trill
    Oh, our love was as tall and as strong as a tower
    How I would give my all for my sweet wildwood flower

    – instrumental –

    Time can be cruel when it comes to matters of heart
    For mine is now in tatters and all torn apart
    I tried to hold onto dreams with all of my power
    But now she’s gone forever, my sweet wildwood flower

    She went and wed another who took her away
    And bitter tears I still shed til this very day
    Oh, why does it happen that cruel time can devour
    A heart so full of love for my sweet wildwood flower



    Tumbling Tumbleweeds (Larry W. Jones 11/06/2008) (song#5827)

    As tumbling tumbleweeds go rolling along
    I feel in my heart the need for old western songs
    Cause out on the range the feeling in me is strong
    That I belong to the ways of the tumbling tumbleweeds

    Now, I’ve been a rover since I was born
    A drover of cattle called the longhorn
    It’s never over, for there’s a new morn
    I’ll spend my days in the ways of the tumbling tumbleweeds

    – instrumental –

    I once thought that I’d wed and settle down
    But that trail only led to some big town
    That’s why you’ll find me still riding around
    Out on the range abiding with the tumbling tumbleweeds

    I know the day will come along when I
    Will no more be able to rope and ride
    So cowboys, promise me this when I die
    You’ll bury me with the seeds of the tumbling tumbleweeds



    There’s Nowhere I Can Go (Larry W. Jones 11/10/2008) (song#5828)

    There’s nowhere I can go to forget you
    Nowhere to hide from your old memory
    There’s nowhere I can go to forget you
    I’ll just reside where love’s forgotten me

    I never tell my friends how you changed, dear
    So I’ve rearranged my life just for show
    I go to the same old places for cheer
    But the same old faces will never know

    There’s nowhere I can go to forget you
    Nowhere to hide from your old memory
    There’s nowhere I can go to forget you
    I’ll just reside where love’s forgotten me

    – instrumental –

    I knew when you left, I’d not forget you
    Although I’ve tried, I cannot set you free
    My aching heart is full of regret, too
    Cause I just can’t forget your memory

    There’s nowhere I can go to forget you
    Nowhere to hide from your old memory
    There’s nowhere I can go to forget you
    I’ll just reside where love’s forgotten me



    Blue Mexican Moonlight (Larry W. Jones 11/11/2008) (song#5829)

    I fell in love under Mexican moonlight
    Down in old Mexicali one eve
    And the red lips I kissed were such a delight
    I never meant a heart to deceive

    I was foolish to break vows to another
    When I whispered words I couldn’t keep
    And now I just cannot go on any further
    Blue Mexican moonlight makes me weep

    Now I weep for someone whose heart is broken
    And sometimes I think my heart will die
    Those broken vows should never have been spoken
    Who can forgive a lover’s goodbye

    – instrumental –

    I fell in love under Mexican moonlight
    Down in old Mexicali one eve
    And the red lips I kissed were such a delight
    I never meant a heart to deceive

    I was foolish to break vows to another
    When I whispered words I couldn’t keep
    And now I just cannot go on any further
    Blue Mexican moonlight makes me weep



    Mexicali Rose (Larry W. Jones 11/11/2008) (song#5830)

    That sad day I said I had to go away
    I saw teardrops flow from Mexicali Rose
    For her my heart would burn each and every day
    Just when I would return, I said heaven knows

    I tried to dry her brown eyes of every tear
    And begged her not to frown when soft moonlight glows
    I held her tightly once more and whispered, dear
    I’ll return for you, sweet Mexicali Rose

    My Mexicali Rose faded from my view
    As across the Rio Grande my pony flew
    Mexicali Rose would be faithful, I knew
    Until my return under clear skies of blue

    – instrumental –

    That sad day I said I had to go away
    I saw teardrops flow from Mexicali Rose
    For her my heart would burn each and every day
    Just when I would return, I said heaven knows

    I tried to dry her brown eyes of every tear
    And begged her not to frown when soft moonlight glows
    I held her tightly once more and whispered, dear
    I’ll return for you, sweet Mexicali Rose
    I’ll return for you, sweet Mexicali Rose



    I Almost Lost My Mind (Larry W. Jones 11/11/2008) (song#5831)

    I finally got it through my head
    Your love is for someone else instead
    Yes, I made myself believe we’re through
    I quit walking up and down the hall
    I quit talking to intruding walls
    I almost lost my mind over you
    I almost lost my mind over you

    Yes, I think I almost lost my mind
    Tried not to think of it all the time
    I almost went crazy, that I know
    I know I didn’t have far to go
    The way you treated me was a shame
    Although defeated, I’m not to blame
    I almost lost my mind over you

    – instrumental –

    Your letters I finally burned
    Your gold wedding ring has been returned
    Just some of the foolish things I do
    I almost lost my mind over you
    I finally have learned how to laugh
    Oh, but thanks to you, on my behalf
    I almost lost my mind over you

    I finally have learned how to laugh
    Oh, but thanks to you, on my behalf
    I almost lost my mind over you



    Hank Stone From San Antone (Larry W. Jones 11/13/2008) (song#5832)

    I once met a cowboy in San Antonio
    He spoke with a drawlin’ Texas tone
    Senoritas knew him around the Alamo
    As cowboy Hank Stone from San Antone

    Cowboy Hank was a local hero to the girls
    Nobody ever saw him alone
    Where the river flows along, he gave them a whirl
    That cowboy Hank Stone from San Antone

    He rode broncos in the rodeo
    Hank Stone from San Antone
    Local hero of the Alamo
    Hank Stone from San Antone

    He never missed a chance to kiss a new romance
    And there were plenty that he called his very own
    He never was alone wherever he would roam
    But Hank Stone was more at home in old San Antone

    – instrumental –

    Now, cowboy Hank had a friend in Ruidoso
    By the name Joe Baker, there was known
    On Joe Baker’s BackForty Bunkhouse radio
    Were songs of Hank Stone from San Antone

    He never missed a chance to kiss a new romance
    And there were plenty that he called his very own
    He never was alone wherever he would roam
    But Hank Stone was more at home in old San Antone

    He rode broncos in the rodeo
    Hank Stone from San Antone
    Local hero of the Alamo
    Hank Stone from San Antone



    Blanket Of Snow (Larry W. Jones 11/18/2008) (song#5833)

    I sadly watch snow fall in the evening
    Looks like the storm will last all night
    Little Johnny won’t know of my grieving
    Playing gladly in snow so white

    But snowfall only makes me remember
    That dear one who despised the cold
    My darlin’s asleep since last December
    In a grave that time can’t unfold

    I wait for this long winter to depart
    So birds can sing and flowers grow
    My love’s still just as strong for my sweetheart
    Asleep ‘neath a blanket of snow

    – instrumental –

    As little Johnny looks up from his bed
    He asks me why snow is so cold
    I answer him with a tear that I shed
    You’ll understand when you’ve grown old

    I tell him a bedtime story drama
    And hold him as the lights are low
    But my hug is also for his mama
    Asleep ‘neath a blanket of snow

    I wait for this long winter to depart
    So birds can sing and flowers grow
    My love’s still just as strong for my sweetheart
    Asleep ‘neath a blanket of snow



    Too Bad The Good Is Gone (Larry W. Jones 11/19/2008) (song#5834)

    Today a letter came from my old friend
    A guy I used to pal around with long ago
    He wondered how my gal and I have been
    I guess he didn’t know I lost you long ago

    I wish I didn’t have to live a lie
    And sometimes I feel like I just can’t carry on
    My mind thinks my poor heart is gonna die
    Life is so sad and it’s too bad the good is gone

    It’s so hard to keep on tryin’
    With everything that could go wrong
    It’s so sad to keep on cryin’
    And it’s too bad the good is gone

    – instrumental –

    Yesterday she was my love and my friend
    But yesterday was here and gone so long ago
    I’ll just write my friend that we’re fine, but then
    I guess he’ll never know I lost you long ago

    It’s so hard to keep on tryin’
    With everything that could go wrong
    It’s so sad to keep on cryin’
    And it’s too bad the good is gone

    Oh, it’s too bad the good is gone



    Yellow Moon Of Kentucky (Larry W. Jones 11/20/2008) (song#5835)

    Yellow moon of Kentucky, your beams are glowing
    You seem to know just what’s going on
    Yellow moon of Kentucky, your beams are glowing
    Showing me the one my heart will own

    Here in this soft Kentucky moonlight
    A fellow knows when love’s light is right
    Yellow moon of Kentucky, your beams are glowing
    Love’s growing in Kentucky tonight

    Yellow moon of Kentucky, your beams are glowing
    You seem to know just what’s going on

    – instrumental –

    Yellow moon of Kentucky, your beams are glowing
    You seem to know just what’s going on
    Yellow moon of Kentucky, your beams are glowing
    Showing me the one my heart will own

    Here in this soft Kentucky moonlight
    A fellow knows when love’s light is right
    Yellow moon of Kentucky, your beams are glowing
    Love’s growing in Kentucky tonight



    Canary With A Solitary Heart (Larry W. Jones 11/20/2008) (song#5836)

    I once saw a yellow canary
    Fly to a tree for a song to start
    But his song wasn’t very merry
    He was a canary with a solitary heart

    Now, I’m like that yellow canary
    I’m free but soon tears are gonna start
    Yes, I’m like that yellow canary
    Cause I’m just a fellow with a solitary heart

    My true love has gone and flown away
    Her escape was like a work of art
    If I had known that I’d see this day
    I wouldn’t be in this shape, a solitary heart

    – instrumental –

    My true love has gone and flown away
    Her escape was like a work of art
    If I had known that I’d see this day
    I wouldn’t be in this shape, a solitary heart

    I once saw a yellow canary
    Fly to a tree for a song to start
    But his song wasn’t very merry
    He was a canary with a solitary heart

    I once saw a yellow canary
    Canary with a solitary heart



    My First And Only Love (Larry W. Jones 11/27/2008) (song#5837)

    I placed a ring on your finger
    You placed your hand in mine to hold
    Memories of children linger
    Like miracles of finest gold

    You’re my comfort when I’m worried
    Like a cold hand warmed by a glove
    Words of love are never hurried
    Dear, you’re my first and only love

    When I need trust and understanding
    You’re always ready to provide
    You’re never harsh or demanding
    Since that day you stood by my side

    Words of love are never hurried
    Dear, you’re my first and only love

    – instrumental –

    You’re my comfort when I’m worried
    Like a cold hand warmed by a glove
    Words of love are never hurried
    Dear, you’re my first and only love

    When I need trust and understanding
    You’re always ready to provide
    You’re never harsh or demanding
    Since that day you stood by my side

    Words of love are never hurried
    Dear, you’re my first and only love



    Time For Tears Again (Larry W. Jones 11/27/2008) (song#5838)

    Well, it’s time for tears again, cause you’re departing
    Your bags are packed, along with souvenirs
    Oh, I can hear the goodbyes already starting
    My eyes are dim because it’s time for tears

    Now I have heard that out of sight means out of mind
    And there’s a sliver line behind the cloud
    Oh, but there’s no word for this sorrow that I find
    For those broken promises that were vowed

    Well, it’s time for tears again, cause you’re departing
    Your bags are packed, along with souvenirs
    Oh, I can hear the goodbyes already starting
    My eyes are dim because it’s time for tears

    – instrumental –

    Darling, this time you say you won’t be returning
    Though I’m begging you to stay as before
    Oh, don’t you know that for you my love is burning
    It’s time for tears again inside these doors

    Well, it’s time for tears again, cause you’re departing
    Your bags are packed, along with souvenirs
    Oh, I can hear the goodbyes already starting
    My eyes are dim because it’s time for tears

    It’s time for tears again inside these doors



    My Heart Never Forgot (Larry W. Jones 11/28/2008) (song#5839)

    I cleaned out the closet yesterday
    And found your old letters packed away
    Sweet old memories came back so fast
    That brought bitter tears I thought had passed

    Oh, my heart never forgot
    No, my heart never forgot
    I found someone else to share my life
    And I thought my mind was free from strife
    But my heart never forgot
    No, my heart never forgot

    A reflection on a crowed bus
    A small conversation you discuss
    Music coming from the radio
    Can cause your beating heart so much woe

    Oh, my heart never forgot
    No, my heart never forgot
    I found someone else to share my life
    And I thought my mind was free from strife
    But my heart never forgot
    No, my heart never forgot

    – instrumental –

    A reflection on a crowed bus
    A small conversation you discuss
    Music coming from the radio
    Can cause your beating heart so much woe

    Oh, my heart never forgot
    No, my heart never forgot
    I found someone else to share my life
    And I thought my mind was free from strife
    But my heart never forgot
    No, my heart never forgot



    Cattle Call (Larry W. Jones 11/28/2008) (song#5840)

    Where longhorns are lowin’, purple sage is growin’
    Cowboys are ridin’ tall
    A guitar is strummin’, just right for all hummin’
    The cowboys cattle call

    When the moon shines at night, means the weather is right
    No rain is gonna fall
    And the sun in the day, shows the cattle that stray
    Far from their cattle call

    They ride o’er the prairie, until they get weary
    Of hearin’ doggies bawl
    But cowboys are healthy, though they’re never wealthy
    Singin’ their cattle call

    – instrumental –

    They’re at home on the range, cowboys will never change
    Spring, Winter, Summer, Fall
    The plains they’re surveying, they’re guitars are playing
    The cowboys cattle call

    They ride o’er the prairie, until they get weary
    Of hearin’ doggies bawl
    But cowboys are healthy, though they’re never wealthy
    Singin’ their cattle call



    The Wayward Wind (Larry W. Jones 11/28/2008) (song#5841)

    Now, the wayward wind is nobody’s friend
    All it knows to do is wander
    And that’s how I’ve been and my life I’ll spend
    Wherever blows the wayward wind

    There never was a way to make me stay
    Never was a load on my back bestowed
    On the outward bound is where I’ll be found
    The wayward wind blows down a lonely road

    Now, the wayward wind is nobody’s friend
    All it knows to do is wander
    And that’s how I’ve been and my life I’ll spend
    Wherever blows the wayward wind

    – instrumental –

    Once I fell in love with a blue eyed girl
    She vowed that she would ever do her part
    But when she left to see the big wide world
    I felt the wayward wind begin to start

    Now, the wayward wind is nobody’s friend
    All it knows to do is wander
    And that’s how I’ve been and my life I’ll spend
    Wherever blows the wayward wind

    And that’s how I’ve been and my life I’ll spend
    Wherever blows the wayward wind



    Green Grow The Lilacs (Larry W. Jones 11/28/2008) (song#5842)

    Green grow the lilacs for hearts that prove true
    Green grow the lilacs, for not me and you
    If e’re we shall meet, I’ll bid you adieu
    Green grow the lilacs, but my heart is blue

    I loved that sweet darlin’, now I have none
    Her strife and her quarrelin’ caused me to run
    She now loves another far o’er the sea
    Green grow the lilacs, but no more for me

    Green grow the lilacs for hearts that prove true
    Green grow the lilacs, for not me and you
    If e’re we shall meet, I’ll bid you adieu
    Green grow the lilacs, but my heart is blue

    – instrumental –

    I sent her letters on ships of tall sail
    I begged her return, but to no avail
    The letter she sent from far o’er the sea
    Said green grow the lilacs right here for me

    Green grow the lilacs for hearts that prove true
    Green grow the lilacs, for not me and you
    If e’re we shall meet, I’ll bid you adieu
    Green grow the lilacs, but my heart is blue



    How Lovely She Is (Larry W. Jones 12/04/2008) (song#5843)

    When we go out to a big shindig
    As soon as we walk across the floor
    Everybody’s eyes open up big
    She doesn’t know it’s her they adore

    How lovely she is, she doesn’t realize
    How lovely she is, doesn’t fully apprise
    How lovely she is, nobody can ignore
    But she’s not the kind who’s keeping score

    – instrumental –

    When we go out to a restaurant
    To wait on her is what waiters want
    How lovely she is, she just seems to not see
    Oh, but I know how lovely she is to me

    How lovely she is, she doesn’t realize
    How lovely she is, doesn’t fully apprise
    How lovely she is, nobody can ignore
    But she’s not the kind who’s keeping score

    – instrumental –

    In the morning without her makeup
    I watch her warming my coffee cup
    How lovely she is, she’s just like a sweet dream
    And her modesty is just what I esteem

    How lovely she is, she doesn’t realize
    How lovely she is, doesn’t fully apprise
    How lovely she is, nobody can ignore
    But she’s not the kind who’s keeping score

    How lovely she is, she just seems to not see
    Oh, but I know how lovely she is to me


    Candy Kisses (Larry W. Jones 12/09/2008) (song#5844)

    Dear, I sent you candy kisses the other day
    To remind you I’m still here, though you’re far away
    Candy kisses are in paper, the twisted kind
    Dear, how I’ve wished your sweet kisses were still all mine

    Dear, you never meant it when you said you would stay
    Like candy kisses, love for me melted away
    Darling, I guess I had felt it from time to time
    Like love, I sent you candy kisses to unwind

    – instrumental –

    Dear, you never meant it when you said you would stay
    Like candy kisses, love for me melted away
    Darling, I guess I had felt it from time to time
    Like love, I sent you candy kisses to unwind

    Dear, I never knew that rainbows could turn to gray
    I never knew that thorns hide in a sweet bouquet
    And like sweet candy, I thought you were so divine
    Those candy kisses mean you’ll never more be mine

    And like sweet candy, I thought you were so divine
    Those candy kisses mean you’ll never more be mine



    As Often As It Snows In Houston (Larry W. Jones 12/10/2008) (song#5845)

    Dear, if you think I’ll beg for your return
    When the wind blows in Wintertime
    And if you think my love for you will burn
    The way it did when you were mine
    Then you just don’t understand how it goes
    How love comes from a dying rose

    It’s about as often as it snows in Houston
    Darling, if you think that I’ll still want you
    It’s about as often as it snows in Houston
    That’s how seldom you made my dreams come true

    – instrumental –

    Dear, if you think I’ll beg for your return
    When the wind blows in Wintertime
    And if you think my love for you will burn
    The way it did when you were mine

    It’s about as often as it snows in Houston
    Darling, if you think that I’ll still want you
    It’s about as often as it snows in Houston
    That’s how seldom you made my dreams come true

    It’s about as often as it snows in Houston
    Darling, if you think that I’ll still want you
    It’s about as often as it snows in Houston
    That’s how seldom you made my dreams come true



    Bona Fide Cowboy (Larry W. Jones 12/14/2008) (song#5846)

    His saddle cinch is worn, his hat’s seen better times
    His gloves hide weathered hands that show the prairie grime
    But he’s still tall and handsome, he ain’t no decoy
    He’s the call of the wild, a bona fide cowboy

    He sleeps out on the prairie where whippoorwills call
    His mind ain’t weary about hearin’ doggies bawl
    Ridin’ in the roundups is somethin’ he enjoys
    Pard, from the ground up, he’s a bona fide cowboy

    – instrumental –

    There’s a lady who still loves him, never a doubt
    Hangs his clothes on the line without a pout
    And there’s a son they both raised with some pain but lots of joy
    One day he’ll be praised, he’s a bona fide cowboy

    His saddle cinch is worn, his hat’s seen better times
    His gloves hide weathered hands that show the prairie grime
    But he’s still tall and handsome, he ain’t no decoy
    He’s the call of the wild, a bona fide cowboy

    He sleeps out on the prairie where whippoorwills call
    His mind ain’t weary about hearin’ doggies bawl
    Ridin’ in the roundups is somethin’ he enjoys
    Pard, from the ground up, he’s a bona fide cowboy

    But he’s still tall and handsome, he ain’t no decoy
    He’s the call of the wild, a bona fide cowboy



    Your New Glow (Larry W. Jones 12/30/2008) (song#5847)

    Your face has a new glow, darlin’
    And the meaning behind it, I have read
    Guess you think I don’t know, darlin’
    The sweet love you once had for me is dead

    Your face is still of an angel
    It shines for someone here below
    But it’s not for me, I can tell
    I can see it in your new glow

    Recall your words to me, darlin
    Before sad winds for me began to blow
    Your love was just for me, darlin’
    But now it’s for another man, I know

    Your face is still of an angel
    It shines for someone here below
    But it’s not for me, I can tell
    I can see it in your new glow

    – instrumental –

    You still have sparkles in your eyes
    Just like I have seen there so many times
    But sparkles can’t hide your disguise
    I know your glow for someone else now shines

    Your face is still of an angel
    It shines for someone here below
    But it’s not for me, I can tell
    I can see it in your new glow

    Your face is still of an angel
    It shines for someone here below
    But it’s not for me, I can tell
    I can see it in your new glow



    Come On In If You’re Out Of Love Again (Larry W. Jones 01/09/2009) (song#5848)

    I saw that pout on your face the other day
    Is it all about your love he threw away
    Dear, we can try to give it another spin
    Well, come on in if you’re out of love again

    Darling, you don’t need to be out there alone
    There’s no cheer when love affairs grow cold as stone
    I’ll never ask who you’ve seen or where you’ve been
    Well, come on in if you’re out of love again

    There’s no doubt about the look that I can see
    You thought it out and now you’ve come back to me
    Let’s start a new book and then let love begin
    Well, come on in if you’re out of love again

    – instrumental –

    Darling, you don’t need to be out there alone
    There’s no cheer when love affairs grow cold as stone
    I’ll never ask who you’ve seen or where you’ve been
    Well, come on in if you’re out of love again

    There’s no doubt about the look that I can see
    You thought it out and now you’ve come back to me
    Let’s start a new book and then let love begin
    Well, come on in if you’re out of love again

    Dear, come on in if you’re out of love again



    Searching Just For You (Larry W. Jones 03/01/2009) (song#5849)

    The blue bird searches for songs to sing
    He needs more that just a few
    Each song heard belongs to love on wing
    I’m searching for love songs too

    Searching just for you, I’ll pursue, you dear
    Loving you so true, shedding too, a tear

    Mem’ries are all I hold
    Mem’ries are growing old
    Searching just for you
    Hoping you need love songs too

    – instrumental –

    Soft moonlight shadows now are calling
    That’s when I miss you so much
    And tears of sorrow now are falling
    For your sweet kiss and your touch

    Searching just for you, I’ll pursue, you dear
    Loving you so true, shedding too, a tear

    Mem’ries are all I hold
    Mem’ries are growing old
    Searching just for you
    Hoping you need love songs too



    Pass My Heart On By (Larry W. Jones 03/05/2009) (song#5850)

    I knew I could never pretend it
    That I could live life feeling so blue
    So I was glad when I could end it
    And feeling that I was over you

    Now you’re here again, I wonder why
    The same old line from the same old song
    You’re having fun with the same old guy
    With your same old heart that’s made from stone

    Why can’t you pass my heart on by
    You can’t harass me when you’re gone
    Why can’t you pass my heart on by
    My heart’s not like yours, made of stone

    – instrumental –

    I was like a moth drawn to your flame
    Once I was your fav’rite heartbreak pawn
    But I thought that I had beat your game
    That fine day I found that you were gone

    Now you’re here again, I wonder why
    The same old line from the same old song
    You’re having fun with the same old guy
    With your same old heart that’s made from stone

    Why can’t you pass my heart on by
    You can’t harass me when you’re gone
    Why can’t you pass my heart on by
    My heart’s not like yours, made of stone

    Why can’t you pass my heart on by
    Pass my heart on by



    I’m Sending You My Pillow (Larry W. Jones 03/12/2009) (song#5851)

    I’m sending you my pillow for you to dream on
    Though I know it’s no guarantee
    I’m sending you my pillow for you to dream on
    Hoping that you still dream of me

    My darling, this old house is empty without you
    My dreams of you won’t let me be
    I’m sending you my pillow for you to dream on
    Hoping that you still dream of me

    (instrumental)

    I’m sending you my pillow for you to dream on
    Just maybe that will be the key
    I’m sending you my pillow for you to dream on
    Hoping that you still dream of me

    Sweetheart, it’s been a long old time since you left me
    But my heart can never be free
    I’m sending you my pillow for you to dream on
    Hoping that you still dream of me

    Darling, do you still dream of me



    Sugarplum Kisses (Larry W. Jones 03/14/2009) (song#5852)

    Sugarplum kisses from your sweet lips
    Mean more to me than any before
    Sugarplum kisses from your sweet lips
    I’d rather have yours forevermore

    You know I mean it each time I whisper
    Darling, I love you, next to your ear
    Sugarplum kisses from your sweet lips
    I’d rather kiss yours, forever dear

    (instrumental)

    We’ll build a big mansion on a hill, dear
    Fill it with love so you won’t be blue
    I’ll be true to you, oh yes I will, dear
    And have your kisses my whole life through

    No other love could bring me such gladness
    Than your sweet love whenever you’re near
    Sugarplum kisses from your sweet lips
    I’d rather kiss yours, forever dear



    You Broke My Chain Of Broken Dreams (Larry W. Jones 03/18/2009) (song#5853)

    Now, sometimes a chain can be a good thing
    It can hold a ship steady in the stream
    But my chain of lost dreams were just tokens
    Of songs my heart wasn’t ready to sing

    I had a chain of dreams that were broken
    Seems all of them were only lover’s schemes
    You ended my pain with words unspoken
    The day you broke my chain of broken dreams

    I’m no longer chained to dreams that’s broken
    My happy heart is cloaked in moonlight beams
    The smoke was cleared from empty dreams and tokens
    The day you broke my chain of broken dreams

    (instrumental)

    I had a chain of dreams that were broken
    Seems all of them were only lover’s schemes
    You ended my pain with words unspoken
    The day you broke my chain of broken dreams

    I’m no longer chained to dreams that’s broken
    My happy heart is cloaked in moonlight beams
    The smoke was cleared from empty dreams and tokens
    Yes, your love broke my chain of broken dreams



    My Roots Are In West Texas (Larry W. Jones 03/20/2009) (song#5854)

    My roots are in west Texas
    My boots are of leather worn
    My spurs set off a jingle
    On the day that I was born
    I ride out on the ranges
    Herd the cattle there to brand
    West Texas never changes
    Down along the Rio Grande

    The prairies there are dusty
    In winter the blizzards blow
    My pony’s strong and trusty
    Where the purple sages grow
    Longhorns may try to scatter
    With new dogies and young steers
    To me it doesn’t matter
    I’m a cowboy with no fears

    When I’m away on roundup
    I hear wild coyotes wail
    Rattlers strike from the ground up
    Makes a cowboy turn quite pale
    Cookie’s beans I’ve partaken
    With his coffee boiled and strong
    Then after bread and bacon
    Ride the trail with merry song

    My roots are in west Texas
    My boots are of leather worn
    My spurs set off a jingle
    On the day that I was born



    Lonely Horn Of The Outbound Train (Larry W. Jones 03/25/2009) (song#5855)

    The sunshine has left this lonely valley
    Seems all that’s left now is the cold and rain
    The forlorn sound through this lonely valley
    Is the lonely horn of the outbound train

    How many the years of lost tomorrows
    How many tears were shed by hearts in pain
    How many the loves now torn in sorrow
    By the lonely horn of the outbound train

    Our love was grown in a field of clover
    But it’s over now and won’t live again
    If I’d only known you’d be a rover
    With the lonely horn of the outbound train

    (instrumental)

    My heart is low and it feels like dying
    Trying to forget mem’ries that remain
    And yet it keeps right on with its crying
    At the lonely horn of the outbound train

    Our love was grown in a field of clover
    But it’s over now and won’t live again
    If I’d only known you’d be a rover
    With the lonely horn of the outbound train



    Springtime Mountain Song (Larry W. Jones 03/27/2009) (song#5856)

    Play it for me one time more
    Sing it like it was before
    When my Mama sang along
    There was never one thing wrong
    In that Springtime mountain song

    Even though there came the tears
    Love was her aim through the years
    The tie that would always bind
    Fond mem’ries that I now find
    In that Springtime mountain song

    Play it for me one time more
    Sing it like it was before
    When my Mama sang along
    There was never one thing wrong
    In that Springtime mountain song

    (instrumental)

    Now, Mama has passed and gone
    But to that place I’m still drawn
    When season becomes Springtime
    There’s reason for love I find
    In that Springtime mountain song

    Play it for me one time more
    Sing it like it was before
    When my Mama sang along
    There was never one thing wrong
    In that Springtime mountain song



    Nobody Else Will Know (Larry W. Jones 03/30/2009) (song#5857)

    Nobody else will know that my heart is broken
    Although a river of teardrops will surely flow
    I’ll go to bed tryin’ to sleep without cryin’
    Dear, I’ll miss you so but nobody else will know

    I know they’ll ask what happened and surely wonder
    Whatever became of our love that now won’t be
    Oh, I’ll assure them that I’m not going under
    That’s not true but nobody else will know but me

    (instrumental)

    Nobody else will know just how bad I’m hurting
    When your old memories return so sad and low
    Lonely years will come and tears I’ll try averting
    I’ll smile all the while so nobody else will know

    I’ll just tell my best friends you now love someone new
    Lay to rest the rumors of leaving Tennessee
    I’ll pretend this is not the end and I’m not blue
    That’s not true but nobody else will know but me

    I’ll pretend this is not the end and I’m not blue
    That’s not true but nobody else will know but me



    Our Two Worlds (Larry W. Jones 03/30/2009) (song#5858)

    Our two worlds were different, dear
    We came from distant worlds apart
    But since both our vows were spoken
    Love’s more than tokens in my heart

    Everybody tried to tell me
    That love was only a fool’s game
    They can’t see what was meant to be
    That diff’rent worlds can have one name

    I’m glad you came into my world
    My world is filled with warm sunshine
    There’s no harm in my arms unfurled
    Our two worlds are now yours and mine

    (instrumental)

    Our two worlds were different, dear
    But now both are loyal and true
    Darling, I’ll always want you near
    To cheer me til my life is through

    I’m glad you came into my world
    My world is filled with warm sunshine
    There’s no harm in my arms unfurled
    Our two worlds are now yours and mine



    Man With An Understanding Heart (Larry W. Jones 03/31/2009) (song#5859)

    How often has someone foolish said
    Love’s a game that’s only in your head
    Little do they know that love is part
    Of one with an understanding heart

    I lived for money, riches and fame
    I dreamed that love was just a fool’s game
    I never learned this gift to impart
    To give with an understanding heart

    A foolish mind won’t learn til you’re old
    And you won’t find warmth in love that’s cold
    You might as well learn this from the start
    To live with an understanding heart

    (instrumental)

    I lived for money, riches and fame
    I dreamed that love was just a fool’s game
    I never learned this gift to impart
    To give with an understanding heart

    I’ve heard the call and it won’t be long
    But all will know by words of my song
    I wish I had been, right at the start
    A man with an understanding heart



    Heartache Acres (Larry W. Jones 04/01/2009) (song#5860)

    The neighborhood is empty, she’s gone away
    My heart’s aching each and every lonely day
    Until she returns and tells me she will stay
    My heart burns in Heartache Acres every day

    I hope she doesn’t fall for some guy’s sweet wine
    Cause she’s all I had to call completely mine
    Until she’s near me instead of far away
    I’ll live here in Heartache Acres in a haze

    The neighborhood is lonely, it’s got a chill
    I’ll put on the coffee maker, time to kill
    Until I’ve cried my last lonely tear away
    I’ll reside in Heartache Acres all my days

    (instrumental)

    I hope she doesn’t fall for some guy’s sweet wine
    Cause she’s all I had to call completely mine
    Until she’s near me instead of far away
    I’ll live here in Heartache Acres in a haze

    Until I’ve cried my last lonely tear away
    I’ll reside in Heartache Acres all my days



    Don’t Mention Me (Larry W. Jones 04/01/2009) (song#5861)

    The kindest songs belong to lovers
    Just like you and I, dear, used to be
    But the saddest song was another
    When you said, my dear, don’t mention me

    Mention me when moonbeams are gleaming
    Mention me when you’re across the sea
    When alone at night in my dreaming
    Dear, I dream that you still mention me

    I heard you say we’d love forever
    Intentions were for eternity
    Vows will now be forever severed
    If you say, my dear, don’t mention me

    (instrumental)

    I heard you say we’d love forever
    Intentions were for eternity
    Vows will now be forever severed
    If you say, my dear, don’t mention me

    Now someone else will take my place, dear
    I saw you smile when you set me free
    But if he fills your poor heart with tears
    This I say, my dear, don’t mention me

    But if he fills your poor heart with tears
    This I say, my dear, don’t mention me



    Moonlight Special (Larry W. Jones 04/01/2009) (song#5862)

    I met the friendly postman with the morning mail
    Your letter said that you’d be coming on the rail
    Dear, I’ll meet you at the station tonight at nine
    Moonlight Special, be sure that you arrive on time

    Moonlight Special, blow your bull whistle for your friends
    Mr engineer, keep that throttle full round the bends
    Tonight I’ll see my darlin’, what a sight to see
    Moonlight Special, bringing my baby home to me

    That day she had to leave was when I had to grieve
    But she promised that she’d always be only mine
    Her letter came today and my heart is relieved
    Moonlight Special, be sure that you arrive on time

    (instrumental)

    Moonlight Special, blow your bull whistle for your friends
    Mr engineer, keep that throttle full round the bends
    Tonight I’ll see my darlin’, what a sight to see
    Moonlight Special, bringing my baby home to me

    Well, I hear that Moonlight Special balling the jack
    Her stack’s a-smokin’, headlight falling on the track
    That locomotive’s movin’, no more hills to climb
    Moonlight Special, you brought my baby right on time



    Teardrops In His Heart (Larry W. Jones 04/06/2009) (song#5863)

    She didn’t see me cry when I found out her lie
    I didn’t hang around to see the second part
    A cowboy can conceal the way he really feels
    When he rides on alone with teardrops in his heart

    So I just make believe that I don’t really grieve
    Although I know she knows it tears my heart apart
    A cowboy can hide his pride way down deep inside
    When he knows he’s been thrown with teardrops in his heart

    (instrumental)

    Now I know it’s a lie that cowboys never cry
    And these teardrops in my heart never seem to dry
    I rode out on the range, it sounded mighty strange
    I heard a longhorn lowing like he was knowing

    That I just make believe that I don’t really grieve
    Although I know she knows it tears my heart apart
    A cowboy can hide his pride way down deep inside
    When he knows he’s been thrown with teardrops in his heart



    Endless Texas Skies (Larry W. Jones 04/06/2009) (song#5864)

    The stars in Nashville think I’m crazy
    Say livin’ on the range is lazy
    That it’s nothin’ but dirt and sand
    They say, come on and bring your sound
    Down here and sing in Nashville town
    Country folks here will like your brand
    But if they saw the sun arising
    They’d know why I’m the one advising
    I’d rather watch the clouds roll by
    Across these endless Texas skies

    (instrumental)

    I love when sage is in full bloom
    No cage and lots of elbow room
    The Pecos knows my fishin’ line
    Buckin’ at the old county fair
    Breathin’ this fresh new western air
    Under blue Texas skies is fine
    They can have Nashville neon lights
    I’ve got bright stars in velvet nights
    I see them in my darlin’s eyes
    Under these endless Texas skies

    (instrumental)

    I’m livin’ where real life is at
    Feel it in cowboy boots and hat
    Far west Texas is just my style
    Oh, I may visit Tennessee
    But life in Nashville ain’t for me
    And that makes my sweet darlin’ smile
    I’m gonna live here all my days
    Nashville won’t change my Texas ways
    I’ll be right here until I die
    Under these endless Texas skies



    Your Love Scared The Fool Out Of Me (Larry W. Jones 04/08/2009) (song#5865)

    I was such a fool, is all that I can say
    I didn’t need a woman’s touch any way
    I told myself that love was no game to play
    But that was before I saw the light of day

    When I first saw you, dear, I was scared
    Afraid that in love I soon would be
    I was a fool, thought you never cared
    But your love scared the fool out of me

    Your love showed me what a fool I’d been
    Couldn’t see the forest for the trees
    I was a fool, thought love couldn’t win
    But your love scared the fool out of me

    (instrumental)

    I was so cold hearted right down to the bone
    Never let love get started, just cold as stone
    Oh, I was such a fool being on my own
    Until I met someone like I’d never known

    Your love showed me what a fool I’d been
    Couldn’t see the forest for the trees
    I was a fool, thought love couldn’t win
    But your love scared the fool out of me

    I’m so thankful dear, I’ll always be
    That your love scared the fool out of me
    Your sweet love scared the fool right out of me



    I’ll Bring Me To You (Larry W. Jones 04/10/2009) (song#5866)

    Dear, if you’re lonely and blue, here’s what you can do
    Give me a ring and I’ll bring me to you
    If you long for love at home, call me on the phone
    Give me a ring and I’ll bring me to you

    If tears come into view in eyes so big and blue
    Then darling, think of someone you once knew
    If you need more than a fling, here’s the thing to do
    Give me a ring and I’ll bring me to you

    (instrumental)

    If this cold world gets you down, don’t you wear a frown
    Give me a ring and I’ll bring me to you
    If you lose your love affair, darling I’ll be there
    Give me a ring and I’ll bring me to you

    If you need a new romance, just give me a chance
    You can trust that my words to you are true
    I’ll give you a wedding ring and a song to sing
    Give me a ring and I’ll bring me to you

    I’ll give you a wedding ring and a song to sing
    Give me a ring and I’ll bring me to you



    Low Lights And Honky Tonkin’ Music (Larry W. Jones 04/10/2009) (song#5867)

    I love those low lights and honky tonkin’ music

    Well now, I used to stay at home and walk the floor
    I would tell myself I don’t miss her anymore
    But there exists a place that’s open until four
    With all those low lights and honky tonkin’ music

    Low lights and honky tonkin’ music from the past
    I can forget I ever knew her with a glass
    When friends ask me how I write songs with such high class
    I tell them, low lights and honky tonkin’ music

    (instrumental)

    Bar stool by the bandstand, bottle of something cool
    Honky tonkin’ music, a round of shootin’ pool
    Nothing takes away the loneliness of a fool
    As much as low lights and honky tonkin’ music

    Low lights and honky tonkin’ music from the past
    I can forget I ever knew her with a glass
    When friends ask me how I write songs with such high class
    I tell them, low lights and honky tonkin’ music

    Low lights and honky tonkin’ music
    Low lights and honky tonkin’ music
    Low lights and honky tonkin’ music



    Ford Of Candy Apple Red (Larry W. Jones 04/11/2009) (song#5868)

    His name was Joe and it was all for show
    His hot rod Ford of candy apple red
    Always flying low with some place to go
    Town folks all said someone would end up dead

    Now, the mayor’s daughter was named Eileen
    Quit seeing Joe, is what her father said
    Eyes of emerald green, pretty teenage queen
    She liked Joe’s Ford of candy apple red

    Well, the mayor told the marshal to stop him in his tracks
    He said his daughter couldn’t ride with Joe for fear she’d end up dead
    Now, Joe didn’t know that the road was lined with rows of tacks
    He and Eileen were flying in that Ford of candy apple red

    The marshal saw them coming down the road too fast
    Joe hit the tacks and all the tires blew out from loss of tread
    For teenage Eileen and Joe that scene was their last
    No more would they fly in that Ford of candy apple red

    His name was Joe and it was all for show
    His hot rod Ford of candy apple red
    Always flying low with some place to go
    Town folks all said someone would end up dead

    His name was Joe and it was all for show
    His hot rod Ford of candy apple red



    I’m Not So Certain Anymore (Larry W. Jones 04/12/2009) (song#5869)

    I certainly believed that you would love me
    In each and every day forevermore
    I certainly believed there’d be no change
    But now I’m not so certain anymore

    Truth is hid somewhere behind a curtain
    And I believe that soon you will be gone
    There was a time when your love seemed certain
    But now I wonder when I’ll be alone
    I certainly believed that you would love me
    But now I’m not so certain anymore

    (instrumental)

    Truth is hid somewhere behind a curtain
    And I believe that soon you will be gone
    Don’t you know, my dear, that I’ll be hurtin’
    When I wake up and find your love withdrawn
    I certainly believed that you would love me
    But now I’m not so certain anymore

    I certainly believed that you would love me
    But now I’m not so certain anymore
    My dear, I’m not so certain anymore



    Settle Down Heart (Larry W. Jones 04/13/2009) (song#5870)

    Every night and day you beat the same old way
    You just won’t let me forget that she’s long gone
    Your beating is all wrong, knew it all along
    Now, settle down heart, you’re beating way too strong

    Your beating’s out of line, she’s no longer mine
    Now, settle down so I can forget her now
    I know that you feel blue, I feel that way too
    But, settle down heart and we’ll both heal somehow

    (instrumental)

    Dawn’s almost breaking and you’re still here aching
    You’re just cheating yourself beating just for her
    You’ve got the pedal to the metal, shaking
    Now, settle down heart, things ain’t the way they were

    Your beating’s out of line, she’s no longer mine
    Now, settle down so I can forget her now
    I know that you feel blue, I feel that way too
    But, settle down heart and we’ll both heal somehow

    Now, settle down heart and we’ll both heal somehow



    Muddy Water Blues (Larry W. Jones 04/15/2009) (song#5871)

    Muddy water blues, cloudy thoughts of you
    This old fishin’ line only caught a shoe
    A useless day without a single clue
    Fishin’ the bay of muddy water blues

    Muddy water blues drifting by the shore
    Ain’t got no news about you anymore
    I’m so doggone lonely down to my shoes
    Left with only these muddy water blues

    Staring out across the bay, all I see
    Just the loneliness looking back at me
    Muddy water blues go flowing along
    And your memory won’t leave me alone

    (instrumental)

    Staring out across the bay, all I see
    The loneliness as far as it can be
    Look in the water, muddy as can be
    There I see a fool looking back at me

    Muddy water blues drifting by the shore
    Ain’t got no news about you anymore
    I’m so doggone lonely down to my shoes
    Left with only these muddy water blues

    Only these lonely muddy water blues



    Don’t Forget To Forget About Me (Larry W. Jones 04/18/2009) (song#5872)

    This is not the way we planned
    But now both of us will be free
    Dear, when we say goodbye
    Don’t forget to forget about me

    The love we knew is over now
    The clover is dead and gone
    So, I guess I’ll become a rover
    And just move on along

    I’ll go to where ‘ere my feet may take me
    Down some street where love there won’t forsake me
    But I’ll be the last to forget I’m free

    One farewell deserves another
    So farewell it now will be
    We can’t preserve this love
    Don’t forget to forget about me

    (instrumental)

    I’ll go to where ‘ere my feet may take me
    Down some street where love there won’t forsake me
    But I’ll be the last to forget I’m free

    Dear, I know that I will miss you
    And that I will hurt inside
    Don’t you know I’ll want to hold and kiss you
    But I’ll hold my pride

    One farewell deserves another
    So farewell it now will be
    We can’t preserve this love
    Don’t forget to forget about me
    Don’t forget to forget about me



    My Little Bend In The Road (Larry W. Jones 04/22/2990) (song#5873)

    Come on and stay awhile at my little bend in the road
    You’ll learn to smile awhile at my little bend in the road
    Dear, you won’t be making a mistake
    You’ll find there’s no better road to take
    I’ll be your love and friend at my little bend in the road

    Dear, you won’t have a care at my little bend in the road
    I’ve got much love to share at my little bend in the road
    If you need someone to love you true
    Here’s the only thing you need to do
    Come on and stay awhile at my little bend in the road

    (instrumental)

    (Come on and stay awhile) at my little bend in the road
    (You’ll learn to smile awhile) at my little bend in the road

    (instrumental)

    Dear, you won’t have a care at my little bend in the road
    I’ve got much love to share at my little bend in the road
    If you need someone to love you true
    Here’s the only thing you need to do
    Come on and stay awhile at my little bend in the road



    All That I Had Coming Has Passed (Larry W. Jones 04/24/2009) (song#5874)

    That wonderful moment we met
    Is one that I cannot forget
    But now we are both far apart
    All that I had coming to me
    Has come and passed and now she’s free
    I shouldn’t have broken her heart

    All that I had coming has passed
    Love came my way but didn’t last
    I broke her heart, now we’re apart
    All that I had coming has passed

    What makes a man act like a fool
    Doesn’t he know about love’s rule
    Not to play around with a heart
    All that I had coming to me
    Has come and passed and now she’s free
    I’m back where I was at the start

    (instrumental)

    What makes a man act like a fool
    Doesn’t he know about love’s rule
    Not to play around with a heart
    All that I had coming to me
    Has come and passed and now she’s free
    I’m back where I was at the start

    All that I had coming has passed
    Love came my way but didn’t last
    I broke her heart, now we’re apart
    All that I had coming has passed

    Love came my way but didn’t last



    Blood On The Saddle (Larry W. Jones 04/25/2009) (song#5875)

    There was blood on the saddle and blood on the reins
    And blood on the prairie of the wide open range
    The cowboy tried to ride the bucking bronco in vain
    He was denied and won’t ride wild broncos again

    Now, we all feel sorry for the cowboy who’s dead
    But not for the wild bronco that fell on his head
    There was blood on the saddle and blood on the reins
    And blood on the prairie of the wide open range

    Now, listen you young cowboys, if you have any brains
    Don’t ride wild broncos out on the wide open range
    The cowboy who died has left his pretty new bride
    There was blood on the saddle and blood on the reins

    (instrumental)

    Young cowboys who ride broncos
    Ain’t got a brain in their head
    They ride ’em just for the show
    But they can sure end up dead

    Now, we all feel sorry for the cowboy who’s dead
    But not for the wild bronco that fell on his head
    There was blood on the saddle and blood on the reins
    And blood on the prairie of the wide open range

    Now, listen you young cowboys, if you have any brains
    Don’t ride wild broncos out on the wide open range
    The cowboy who died has left his pretty new bride
    There was blood on the saddle and blood on the reins

    Blood on the saddle and blood on the reins



    When The Touch Of You Grabs Hold Of Me (Larry W. Jones 04/26/2009) (song#5876)

    Well, I’ve had it happen with no rhyme or reason
    It can come at any time or any season
    It doesn’t take much for me to see
    When the touch of you grabs hold of me

    Yes, I’ve had it happen on a bright moonlit night
    While driving home alone, I see you in the lights
    Such a feeling that won’t set me free
    When the touch of you grabs hold of me

    When I think of you, girl, I almost lose my mind
    What in the world was I thinking, must have been blind
    Oh, I’ve had it happen like a stab in the heart
    When the touch of you grabs hold of me, I fall apart

    (instrumental)

    Yes, I’ve had it happen on a bright moonlit night
    While driving home alone, I see you in the lights
    Such a feeling that won’t set me free
    When the touch of you grabs hold of me

    Every time it happens, I love you still, I see
    When the touch of you grabs hold of me
    When the touch of you grabs hold of me
    When the touch of you grabs hold of me



    Randolph Scott Would Never Cry (Larry W. Jones 04/27/2009) (song#5877)

    I’m just a broken cowboy on the trail back to Texas
    With words best left unspoken, I’m leaving the rodeo
    And there’s a knot down in my stomach like I’m gonna die
    Yep, I’m on the trail back to Texas with nothin’ to show
    Oh, but you won’t see no tear in this broken cowboy’s eye
    I know Randolph Scott would never cry

    Cowboys never cry, even when they get shot
    Cause I’ve never seen it on the silver screen
    I’ve never seen a tear fall from Randolph Scott
    In all the years I’ve watched those tall cowboy scenes
    Randolph Scott would never cry
    Randolph Scott would never cry

    (instrumental)

    I’m just a broken rover on the trail south of Denver
    The rodeo is over and I’ve got to move along
    There’s a sad song down in my heart that makes a cowboy sigh
    I’m on the trail back to Texas with nothin’ but a song
    Oh, but you won’t see no tear in this broken cowboy’s eye
    I know Randolph Scott would never cry

    Cowboys never cry, even when they get shot
    Cause I’ve never seen it on the silver screen
    I’ve never seen a tear fall from Randolph Scott
    In all the years I’ve watched those tall cowboy scenes
    Randolph Scott would never cry
    Randolph Scott would never cry



    Down This Old Trail To Home (Larry W. Jones 05/10/2009) (song#5878)

    Dear, I’m dreaming of you as I ride here alone
    Down this dusty old trail and so far from our home
    I’d give anything if my dream were to come true
    About bluebirds that sing when I catch sight of you
    For I’m a lonesome cowboy, no longer to roam
    When you see me riding down this old trail to home

    My mind, it is troubled, my heart filled with such pain
    I am through with searching for my fortune and fame
    I only want to be by your side once again
    Down this old trail to home and sweet memory lane

    (instrumental)

    I know there’s a white ranch house below a green hill
    Not far from the night sounds of the old whippoorwill
    I’d give anything if my dream were to come true
    About bluebirds that sing when I catch sight of you
    For I’m a lonesome cowboy, no longer to roam
    When you see me riding down this old trail to home

    Dear, I’m a lonesome cowboy, no longer to roam
    When you see me riding down this old trail to home



    That Cowboy Life (Larry W. Jones 05/11/2009) (song#5879)

    I long for that cowboy life
    Western and what-a-joy life
    Feel like a boy with no strife
    That life that a cowboy always loves best

    I won’t rest til I get there
    See a girl that I met there
    With a red rose in her hair
    That’s how it goes where cowboy life is blessed

    Where old cowboys play guitars
    Round the campfire blaze they are
    Raise their eyes to heaven’s stars
    I long for that cowboy life in the west

    (instrumental)

    I won’t rest til I get there
    See a girl that I met there
    With a red rose in her hair
    That’s how it goes where cowboy life is blessed

    Where old cowboys play guitars
    Round the campfire blaze they are
    Raise their eyes to heaven’s stars
    I long for that cowboy life in the west



    Two Rights Don’t Make A Wrong (Larry W. Jones 05/15/2009) (song#5880)

    Now, they say that two wrongs don’t make a right
    So darlin’, where then do two rights belong
    They belong where true love is in plain sight
    Right here in the words of my true love song

    It’s right to know my intention
    My love for you is growing strong
    Dear, I have the right to mention
    Two rights don’t make a wrong

    Now, the future has never seemed brighter
    And I never dreamed of a finer day
    Darlin’, two rights have never seemed righter
    With love’s interior designer way

    Darlin’, the first time I saw you
    Right away I wrote you this song
    I knew it was right to love you
    Two rights don’t make a wrong

    (instrumental)

    Now, the future has never seemed brighter
    And I never dreamed of a finer day
    Darlin’, two rights have never seemed righter
    With love’s interior designer way

    Darlin’, the first time I saw you
    Right away I wrote you this song
    I knew it was right to love you
    Two rights don’t make a wrong



    On The West Side Of Texas (Larry W. Jones 05/21/2009) (song#5881)

    Working hard for a living in the hot Texas sun
    Battle scarred and weary, and for thanks, not one well done
    I loved that woman dearly, she was my joy and pride
    Now I see clearly how our eternal love has died

    I’m on the west side of Texas, west of San Antone
    Just west of the big city we used to call our home
    On the west side of Texas is where I bide my time
    Tryin’ to hide the fact that she is no longer mine

    Well, I knew there would be trouble, but I held my pride
    When love turned to rubble with someone else by her side
    She wanted something far better than I could afford
    And someone else who would let her buy all she adored

    I’m on the west side of Texas, west of San Antone
    Just west of the big city we used to call our home
    On the west side of Texas is where I bide my time
    Tryin’ to hide the fact that she is no longer mine

    It’s sundown Friday evening, another week is past
    It’s no fun with the grieving I know is gonna last
    For my friends I put on an act that I’m doing fine
    They all know it’s a fact, I’m livin’ on borrowed time

    I’m on the west side of Texas, west of San Antone
    Just west of the big city we used to call our home
    On the west side of Texas is where I bide my time
    Tryin’ to hide the fact that she is no longer mine



    Driving A New Road Out Of Town (Larry W. Jones 05/27/2009) (song#5882)

    I’m driving a new road with old wheels
    My heart has no load to slow me down
    Ain’t worried bout what the road reveals
    I’m driving a new road out of town

    I’m through with old ways that brought sorrow
    I’m heading out of town to be free
    There will be no heartbreaks tomorrow
    I’m driving a new road meant for me

    I left a load leaving that woman
    A new abode is around the bend
    Or maybe I’ll just keep on roaming
    I’m driving a new road to its end

    (instrumental)

    I’m driving a new road with old wheels
    My heart has no load to slow me down
    Smooth as a silk road is how it feels
    I’m driving a new road out of town

    I left a load leaving that woman
    A new abode is around the bend
    Or maybe I’ll just keep on roaming
    I’m driving a new road to its end

    I’m driving a new road with old wheels
    My heart has no load to slow me down
    Ain’t worried bout what the road reveals
    I’m driving a new road out of town



    Big Texas Moon (Larry W. Jones 05/29/2009) (song#5883)

    There’s a big Texas moon up in the sky
    It shines like silver on the purple sage
    And I sure hope that moon has caught her eye
    For love’s lullaby on this prairie stage

    Shine on high, Texas moon
    Shine your light for love’s tune
    Roll along to my song
    Big Texas moon

    Far away, wish I knew
    If she’s this lonely too
    I pray her love renew
    Big Texas moon

    (instrumental)

    Shine on high, Texas moon
    Shine your light for love’s tune
    Roll along to my song
    Big Texas moon

    I know your gentle light
    Can make things turn out right
    This Texas cowboy is lonesome tonight
    Way down here shine your beams
    You’re designed for my dreams
    Bring to me her love soon, big Texas moon



    Let Me Take You In My Arms (Larry W. Jones 06/01/2009) (song#5884)

    Let me take you in my arms and hold you
    All your charms unfold right here in my heart
    Remember all the things that I’ve told you
    My love’s sincere whether near or apart

    You were gone, I had no one to hold to
    My darling, oh how lonesome I have been
    Let me take you in my arms and hold you
    Just like the way I held you way back then

    (instrumental)

    You were gone, I had no one to hold to
    My darling, oh how lonesome I have been
    Let me take you in my arms and hold you
    Just like the way I held you way back then

    Let me take you in my arms and hold you
    Just like the way I held you way back then



    My Rose Of Old Laredo (Larry W. Jones 06/10/2009) (song#5885)

    She grows for me near a small pueblo
    In a hacienda on a hill
    We both made a promise and all I know
    Those vows of love we will both fulfill

    She’s my rose of old Laredo
    The sweetest bloom I ever chose
    Our love is young but it will grow
    Where the old Rio Grande flows

    In sweet dreams I see my senorita
    In her bright new dress of calico
    I can feel her loving arms around me
    In Laredo down in Mexico

    She’s my rose of old Laredo
    The sweetest bloom I ever chose
    Our love is young but it will grow
    Where the old Rio Grande flows

    (instrumental)

    Tonight I am far from old Laredo
    And her lovely face I’m missing so
    But when I return to old Laredo
    From Spanish lace I will never go

    She’s my rose of old Laredo
    The sweetest bloom I ever chose
    Our love is young but it will grow
    Where the old Rio Grande flows



    Not In The Tea Leaves (Larry W. Jones 06/12/2009) (song#5886)

    Did you ever get a letter that you couldn’t understand
    Written in some foreign teahouse by your own sweet darlin’s hand
    And have you ever wondered just what would make her change her style
    From someone who once promised that you could walk her down the aisle

    Her love was not in the tea leaves, only scribbled in the sand
    Washed away by the ocean waves of a strange and distant land
    Oh, my friends try to be cheerful but it hurts them too, I know
    When they see that I’m so tearful for a love that now won’t grow

    (instrumental)

    Now I stand and watch the sunrise in the eastern ocean breeze
    And wonder where my sweet darlin’ in that foreign land can be
    In dreams I still can see her with her beguiling lovely smile
    It seems I hear her promise that I can walk her down the aisle

    Her love was not in the tea leaves, only scribbled in the sand
    Washed away by the ocean waves of a strange and distant land
    Oh, my friends try to be cheerful but it hurts them too, I know
    When they see that I’m so tearful for a love that now won’t grow

    Her love was not in the tea leaves, only scribbled in the sand
    Washed away by the ocean waves of a strange and distant land



    Same Old Burning Flame (Larry W. Jones 06/14/2009) (song#5887)

    I loved her so before and want to see her more
    That when I think of her sweet name
    Here comes that same old burning flame

    Now, will she stall or will I fall
    Telephone calls are hard to make
    The clock’s call on my lonesome wall
    Says its time for my heart to break

    Oh, I love that girl so but now, does she love me
    Love should be so easy to see
    Now, is it wrong or is it right
    Will I see her this lonely night

    I loved her so before and want to see her more
    That when I think of her sweet name
    Here comes that same old burning flame

    (instrumental)

    There’s the phone, I can’t believe
    It’s her sweet voice this summer eve
    The clock’s call on my lonesome wall
    Says it’s not time for tears to fall

    She must have known I love her so
    She says she wants to see me more
    When my yearning heart hears her name
    Here comes that same old burning flame

    When my yearning heart hears her name
    Here comes that same old burning flame



    Darlin’ Of The Pines (Larry W. Jones 06/19/2009) (song#5888)

    Now, in my younger days I would ramble
    To every honky tonk in town
    You could say that neon lights were brambles
    That held me back from settling down

    My past life was full of strife and trouble
    No use to read between the lines
    But you’re now my wife and love is double
    You’re my queen, darlin’ of the pines

    Well, I’ve seen the darkness of the valley
    Trying to see what life would bring
    But you rescued me from that dark alley
    And made my heart with true love sing

    (instrumental)

    Dear, when you became my Texas darlin’
    You made me feel the way I did when young
    Now, all I have to say is that you’ll be
    My darlin’ of the pines in years to come

    My past life was full of strife and trouble
    No use to read between the lines
    But you’re now my wife and love is double
    You’re my queen, darlin’ of the pines
    You’re my queen, darlin’ of the pines



    Grandad Was A Cowboy (Larry W. Jones 06/20/2009) (song#5889)

    Grandad wore his battered Stetson when he was making hay
    On our ranch outside of Kingwood where I still live today
    His bolo tie at suppertime matched his best wrangler shirt
    His hands were washed of all the grime from work in Texas dirt

    Grandad was a cowboy, like cowboys in the west
    His life was no decoy, he rode with all the best
    A handshake at the bank was just as good as gold
    Grandad was a cowboy, like cowboys from of old

    He used to rock me on his knee like it was a saddle
    He played Texas swing in any key on his cowboy fiddle
    Grandad would listen to the Opry on every Friday night
    And pretend he was the emcee on Nashville’s stage of lights

    Grandad was a cowboy, like cowboys in the west
    His life was no decoy, he rode with all the best
    A handshake at the bank was just as good as gold
    Grandad was a cowboy, like cowboys from of old

    (instrumental)

    My grandma knew everyone in town, the gents would take a bow
    Folks came to her from miles around for milk from her best cow
    She spoke of Grandad as her “dear” and I could see her pride
    No wonder a tear was shed on the day my Grandad died

    Grandad was a cowboy, like cowboys in the west
    His life was no decoy, he rode with all the best
    A handshake at the bank was just as good as gold
    Grandad was a cowboy, like cowboys from of old



    You’ll Still Be On My Mind (Larry W. Jones 06/23/2009) (song#5890)

    The jukebox is moanin’ a sad honky tonk tune
    It’s four in the mornin’ and the sun’s risin’ soon
    When tomorrow finds me, I know just what I’ll find
    You’ll be behind me but you’ll still be on my mind

    The honky tonk is rockin’ to a country dance
    It’s still kinda shockin’ without your sweet romance
    Tryin’ to forget you with this bottle of red wine
    I’ll sleep it off but you’ll still be on my mind

    (instrumental)

    The honky tonk is rockin’ to a country dance
    It’s still kinda shockin’ without your sweet romance
    Tryin’ to forget you with this bottle of red wine
    I’ll sleep it off but you’ll still be on my mind

    Alone and heartbroken, ever since your goodbye
    Love was just a token, you didn’t even try
    When tomorrow finds me, I know just what I’ll find
    You’ll be behind me but you’ll still be on my mind



    She Was My First Romance (Larry W. Jones 06/24/2990) (song#5891)

    I fell in love a long time ago
    Under the spell of her glance
    I was a fool but I didn’t know
    For she was my first romance

    I thought my arms were where they belonged
    But they didn’t have a chance
    I didn’t know my heart would be wronged
    For she was my first romance

    Since then I haven’t cared about love
    With no others have I shared my dreams
    Oh, but I still remember her touch
    That ember of love, I love so much
    But now it’s December, so it seems

    (instrumental)

    I feel in my heart I gave my all
    But I lost after that dance
    Now, the cost is great as I recall
    That she was my first romance

    I fell in love a long time ago
    Under the spell of her glance
    I was a fool but I didn’t know
    For she was my first romance



    Bitten By A Texas Rattlesnake (Larry W. Jones 06/25/2009) (song#5892)

    The other day I was ridin’ down the trail
    Saw a poor cowboy needin’ a horseshoe nail
    So I cut for him a wooden peg
    And charged for it an arm and a leg
    As I rode away I heard that cowboy wail

    I’ve been bitten by a Texas rattlesnake
    Makin’ friends with you would be a big mistake
    Cowboy, you’ll be gittin’ yours before too late
    I’ve been bitten by a Texas rattlesnake

    I stopped in at the Silver Dollar Saloon
    Soon, dancin’ girls around me started to swoon
    I gave a silver dime for a tip
    Then it was time to give ’em the slip
    And I heard ’em say somethin’ about High Noon

    We’ve been bitten by a Texas rattlesnake
    Makin’ friends with you would be a big mistake
    Cowboy, you’ll be gittin’ yours before too late
    We’ve been bitten by a Texas rattlesnake

    (instrumental)

    I seen a cowboy I owed some money to
    He was down ‘n out and sure was lookin’ blue
    I took note that Bob looked like a wreck
    He sobbed as I wrote a new rain check
    I thought I heard ol’ Bob say as I withdrew

    I’ve been bitten by a Texas rattlesnake
    Makin’ friends with you was my one big mistake
    Cowboy, you’ll be gittin’ yours before too late
    I’ve been bitten by a Texas rattlesnake

    I’ve been bitten by a Texas rattlesnake
    Makin’ friends with you would be a big mistake
    Cowboy, you’ll be gittin’ yours before too late
    I’ve been bitten by a Texas rattlesnake



    Bluebonnet Waltz (Larry W. Jones 06/28/2009) (song#5893)

    The barn dance was lovely as the fiddles played low
    The couples were happy as the waltz was played slow
    But my heart was heavy for a love that was false
    As we danced to the tune of the Bluebonnet Waltz

    The sweet girl in my arms didn’t know what to say
    But she knew that my thoughts were of some yesterday
    Won’dring if somehow I’d find a dream that was lost
    As we danced on to the pretty Bluebonnet Waltz

    Oh, the Bluebonnet Waltz, pretty Bluebonnet Waltz
    It was just a disguise for a love that was false

    (instrumental)

    Oh, the Bluebonnet Waltz, pretty Bluebonnet Waltz
    It was just a disguise for a love that was false

    The sweet girl in my arms didn’t know what to say
    But she knew that my thoughts were of some yesterday
    Won’dring if somehow I’d find a dream that was lost
    As we danced on to the pretty Bluebonnet Waltz



    When Heartaches Belong To Yesterday (Larry W. Jones 06/29/2009) (song#5894)

    Just yesterday two hearts beat as one
    But how was I to know love would come undone
    Maybe tomorrow will bring true love
    And no more will I sorrow for my lost dove

    Erase one love and add a heartache
    That’s all I had left when she made my heart break
    Yesterday was when our love was strong
    Oh, but today is when I now sing this song

    When heartaches belong to yesterday
    And a song in my heart turns the hurt away
    I’ll no longer yearn for days of wine
    In that fine tomorrow when love will be mine

    (instrumental)

    Erase one love and add a heartache
    That’s all I had left when she made my heart break
    Yesterday was when our love was strong
    Oh, but today is when I now sing this song

    When heartaches belong to yesterday
    And a song in my heart turns the hurt away
    I’ll no longer yearn for days of wine
    In that fine tomorrow when love will be mine



    Anywhere In Texas Is Good For Me (Larry W. Jones 07/01/2009) (song#5895)

    Bluebonnets cover the hills all around
    There’s still lovers in all the little towns
    A lone star was taken from night time skies
    And placed in dreams of cowboys such as I

    Wide open prairies where the wind blows free
    Anywhere in Texas is good for me
    Cowboys here grow up tall where they belong
    Song to dogies bawling at their songs

    Anywhere in Texas is good for me
    Anywhere in Texas is where I’ll be
    Anywhere in Texas is where I roam
    Anywhere in Texas is home sweet home

    (instrumental)

    I’ll die with my boots on, just wait and see
    Buried by the roots of cottonwood trees
    Til then I’ll round up longhorns on the spread
    I’m born to ride the prairie til I’m dead

    Anywhere in Texas is good for me
    Anywhere in Texas is where I’ll be
    Anywhere in Texas is where I roam
    Anywhere in Texas is home sweet home



    I Waltzed Into Texas (Larry W. Jones 07/01/2009) (song#5896)

    I took a walk to find out where love dwells
    Without a doubt all my dreams have come true
    I looked around and fell under a spell
    I waltzed into Texas where I found you

    I waltzed into Texas and my dreams came true
    I waltzed into Texas where skies turned blue
    A love song was played that never will fade
    I waltzed into Texas where I found you

    (instrumental)

    Sorrows are gone and will never return
    My tomorrows will all be fresh as dew
    My true love for you forever will burn
    I waltzed into Texas where I found you

    I waltzed into Texas and my dreams came true
    I waltzed into Texas where skies turned blue
    A love song was played that never will fade
    I waltzed into Texas where I found you



    Running Deer (Larry W. Jones 07/01/2009) (song#5897)

    She told me the tribe called her Running Deer
    Born to a mesa chieftain
    Tall, without a flaw, that was all I saw
    Her life was as a leaf turns

    She came to town from Buffalo Mesa
    Did as her tribe had bade her
    But Albuquerque would never praise her
    Hard to describe or grade her

    She didn’t look like a common worker
    Though her hands showed hard labor
    In Albuquerque she was no shirker
    But no one was her neighbor

    A season passed and the work didn’t last
    She thought of life on Buffalo Mesa
    It was such a shame but it became plain
    Albuquerque tried hard to disgrace her

    Running Deer had to leave Albuquerque
    She never returned again
    She learned to grieve before she was thirty
    An outsider from her clan

    Like a chieftain, I never saw her cry
    An Indian marchesa
    It was there Running Deer would go to die
    Up on Buffalo Mesa

    She told me that she was called Running Deer
    Born to a mesa chieftain
    Tall, without a flaw, that was all I saw
    Her life was as a leaf turns

    She told me the tribe called her Running Deer
    Born to a mesa chieftain



    Wreck In The Redneck Cadillac (Larry W. Jones 07/01/2009) (song#5898)

    I drive a ninety five Sedan de Ville
    It’s barely alive but it climbs the hills
    When they see me comin’ across the tracks
    They all say, here comes the wreck in the redneck Cadillac

    I never look in the rearview mirror
    Afraid I might get a look at my face
    It took me years but it’s gettin’ clearer
    I have now become the ace of a Cadillac disgrace

    The old front grille of my Sedan de Ville
    Gives the boys at the country club a chill
    The black paint is scratched and the windshield’s cracked
    There ain’t no match for the wreck in the redneck Cadillac

    (instrumental)

    Stopped at a honky tonk on my way home
    Parked my sedan in a no parking zone
    I’m in the can with no shirt on my back
    It sure hurts to be the wreck in the redneck Cadillac

    I drive a ninety five Sedan de Ville
    It’s barely alive but it climbs the hills
    When they see me comin’ across the tracks
    They all say, here comes the wreck in the redneck Cadillac
    Here comes the wreck in the redneck Cadillac



    I Wish I Was A Rodeo Cowboy Again (Larry W. Jones 07/02/2009) (song#5899)

    Down at the arena an old cowboy chimed in
    Well, I looked at him and he looked about half dead
    I was just a greenhorn and I began to grin
    But I stopped when I heard what that old cowboy said

    He said I’ll never be a bronc rider no more
    And I won’t bite down on that piggin’ string and win
    I remember when I was young and saddle sore
    I wish I was a rodeo cowboy again

    I wish I was a rodeo cowboy again
    Pullin’ numbers from a hat at the rough stock pen
    Old cowboys like me still stand tall but just pretend
    I wish I was a rodeo cowboy again

    (instrumental)

    Too many years have come and then just flown away
    I used to tip my hat and draw my winner’s pay
    Greenhorn, I was top hand in the P.C.R.A.
    Now, I’ll just brand you with these words I have to say

    I wish I was a rodeo cowboy again
    Pullin’ numbers from a hat at the rough stock pen
    Old cowboys like me still stand tall but just pretend
    I wish I was a rodeo cowboy again

    I wish I was a rodeo cowboy again
    I wish I was a rodeo cowboy again



    Rose Of Thibeadeaux (Larry W. Jones 07/02/2009) (song#5900)

    Well, I dreamed every day of her coffee with chicory
    And I dreamed most every night of her cajun shrimp gumbo
    But it seemed every thought of her added to my worry
    For that Louisiana darlin’ just south of Thibeadeaux

    There’s an alligator swamp where a cajun bayou flows
    And if you don’t want to tromp on snakes, you better not go
    A pirogue won’t get you to where the hurricane wind blows
    To that Louisiana darlin’ just south of Thibeadeaux

    My heart beat for that cajun lady, drove my mind insane
    Evangeline was waiting there and I just had to go
    I wracked my brain for ways as how to get to her again
    She’s my Louisiana darlin’ the Rose of Thibeadeaux

    (instrumental)

    There’s an alligator swamp where a cajun bayou flows
    And if you don’t want to tromp on snakes, you better not go
    A pirogue won’t get you to where the hurricane wind blows
    To that Louisiana darlin’ just south of Thibeadeaux

    Well, I crossed the old Sabine and tears welled up in my eyes
    A kind cajun man could see my true love for her, I know
    He told me that my southern belle was a real cajun prize
    She’s a Louisiana darlin’, the Rose of Thibeadeaux

    Hello Louisiana darlin’, oh how I missed you so



    Pauper In The Wages Of Love (Larry W. Jones 07/03/2009) (song#5901)

    I’ve traveled back and forth on love’s highway
    Looking for crumbs someone might throw my way
    East and west, north and south, every byway
    I’m a pauper in the wages of love

    Please don’t get me wrong for I still care, love
    I’ll sing true love’s song and I’ll be fair, love
    How blessed I would be to just be there, love
    I’m a pauper in the wages of love

    For eternity I’ve been a rover
    But my journey to that end isn’t over
    Tell me, where is that lovely clover field
    Where I’ll find a heart to yield to my love

    (instrumental)

    For eternity I’ve been a rover
    But my journey to that end isn’t over
    Tell me, where is that lovely clover field
    Where I’ll find a heart to yield to my love

    The highways I have traveled are lonely
    But I beg that true love not disown me
    For I feel that I must be the only
    Lonely pauper in the wages of love



    Cowboy Econoline (Larry W. Jones 07/05/2009) (song#5902)

    Well, I drove down from New York City in my Econoline
    San Antonio was the place to go in that van of mine
    I met a sweetheart on the street in the heart of San Antone
    But my poor heart was rattled when I got shot from the saddle
    By a tall Texas cowboy who had a drawl half a mile long

    Cowgirls don’t like Econolines, and New York City’s no joy
    But they line up for a pickup full of hay
    I thought I was fine til I was put in line by a cowboy
    With a drawl that, to this day, blows me away
    Well, I didn’t go back to New York City, just take pity
    On a cowboy Econoline full of hay

    (instrumental)

    Cowgirls don’t like Econolines, and New York City’s no joy
    But they line up for a pickup full of hay
    I thought I was fine til I was put in line by a cowboy
    With a drawl that, to this day, blows me away
    Well, I didn’t go back to New York City, just take pity
    On a cowboy Econoline full of hay

    No, I didn’t go back to New York City, just take pity
    On a cowboy Econoline full of hay



    Great To Be In Love Again (Larry W. Jones 07/08/2009) (song#5903)

    I thought true love was taking forever
    I couldn’t wait to start to laugh and smile
    I thought my heart couldn’t love, no never
    It sure feels great to be in love again
    It sure is great to feel the warm sunshine
    It sure is great to see your lovely smile
    The sky above is brighter blue this time
    It sure feels great to be in love again

    Now I’ll bid farewell to bitter teardrops
    It sure is swell to feel my life’s worthwhile
    I thought my loneliness would never stop
    But dear, you came along and changed my style
    Now I’ve got a sweetheart that’s fresh and new
    Just for her love I’d walk a country mile
    My darling, that sweetheart is only you
    Dear, I can’t wait to walk you down the aisle

    (instrumental)

    Now I’ve got a sweetheart that’s fresh and new
    Just for her love I’d walk a country mile
    My darling, that sweetheart is only you
    Dear, I can’t wait to walk you down the aisle
    It sure is great to feel the warm sunshine
    It sure is great to see your lovely smile
    The sky above is brighter blue this time
    It sure feels great to be in love again



    You Broke This Heart That Loves You So (Larry W. Jones 07/09/2009) (song#5904)

    (You broke this heart that loves you so)

    You broke this heart that loves you, didn’t treat it fair
    There was no one above you, no one else so rare
    Dear, you were just a tease, you broke my heart with ease
    It’s no joke that you broke this heart that loves you so

    Dear, I’m not the jealous kind, never did I try
    To find some way to ever make you blue or cry
    Darling, I’m begging you now, give love time to grow
    Then it won’t show, you broke this heart that loves you so

    (instrumental)

    Spoken:
    Darling, you have hurt me
    You’ve made my poor heart cry
    Dear, just remember the one who really loves you
    If you’re sure this is goodbye

    Dear, I’m not the jealous kind, never did I try
    To find some way to ever make you blue or cry
    Darling, I’m begging you now, give love time to grow
    Then it won’t show, you broke this heart that loves you so

    Then I won’t know, you broke this heart that loves you so



    I Never Found That Bluebird (Larry W. Jones 07/09/2009) (song#5905)

    Well, I never found that bluebird
    Never heard him sing me a song
    In Spring, my heart is still broken
    Since you’ve been gone

    I never saw that new rainbow
    Never saw a sky of bright blue
    At night I cry from feeling low
    Because of you

    I remember a time of happiness
    No loneliness, no dreams turned blue
    Oh, but now is a time of gloominess
    Emptiness without you

    (instrumental)

    I remember a time of happiness
    No loneliness, no dreams turned blue
    Oh, but now is a time of gloominess
    Emptiness without you

    No, I never found that bluebird
    Never heard him sing me a song
    In Spring, my heart is still broken
    Since you’ve been gone



    New Texas Two-Step (Larry W. Jones 07/09/2009) (song#5906)

    Down around old San Antone
    A senorita sang a song
    About a gaucho wild and free

    She wore a rose in her hair
    Before long we were dancing there
    She whispered “mi amor” to me

    In that cantina we danced until three
    Filled with romance for her and me
    Then I told her I must move on
    I left her there in San Antone
    While mariachis played New Texas Two-Step tenderly

    (instrumental)

    She wore a rose in her hair
    Before long we were dancing there
    She whispered “mi amor” to me

    In that cantina we danced until three
    Filled with romance for her and me
    Then I told her I must move on
    I left her there in San Antone
    While mariachis played New Texas Two-Step tenderly



    Horse Fly (Larry W. Jones 07/10/2009) (song#5907)

    Well, I rode my horse, Fly, the other night
    That’s where a cowboy guy belongs
    Now, old Fly is my horse, of course, of course
    Of course I was singin’ a song

    Giddy up, giddy up, Horse Fly
    Giddy up, giddy up, Horse Fly
    Giddy up Horse Fly, adios, goodbye

    Well, we rode the trail at a flying gait
    Old Fly got tired under my weight
    But I had a date with Molly at eight
    Giddy up Horse Fly, don’t be late

    Giddy up, giddy up, Horse Fly
    Giddy up, giddy up, Horse Fly
    Giddy up Horse Fly, adios, goodbye

    (instrumental)

    When I got to her gate and I stepped down
    There stood the meanest guy in town
    Now, I sing this here song with much remorse
    I left on Fly, of course, of course

    Giddy up, giddy up, Horse Fly
    Giddy up, giddy up, Horse Fly
    Giddy up Horse Fly, adios, goodbye

    Giddy up, giddy up, Horse Fly
    Giddy up, giddy up, Horse Fly
    Giddy up Horse Fly, adios, goodbye



    Weeping Steel Guitar (Larry W. Jones 07/11/2009) (song#5908)

    Somehow I knew I’d find you here ‘neath the neon
    You hold a thousand broken hearts within your strings
    You’ve been played by greats like Herb, Hal, Billy and Leon
    You’re the weeping steel guitar when sad songs take wing

    Your weeping is keeping her mem’ry from dying
    You keep me sighing while I’m crying endlessly
    Weeping strings are what bring teardrops that aren’t drying
    Weeping steel guitar, play another tune for me

    (instrumental)

    Steel guitar, I’ll come at this same time tomorrow
    I’ll come listen to some more of your sympathy
    This bar room door is always open for sorrow
    I’ll be here to listen to your weeping for me

    Your weeping is keeping her mem’ry from dying
    You keep me sighing while I’m crying endlessly
    Weeping strings are what bring teardrops that aren’t drying
    Weeping steel guitar, play another tune for me



    Folsom Prison Line (Larry W. Jones 07/10/2009) (song#5909)

    Now listen all you rounders to my sad and tragic tale
    As I lie here dying in this dark Folsom prison cell
    They brought me here on a train, said I had to do my time
    Though I’m not to blame, I came on that Folsom prison line

    Well, I’ve been in Folsom prison fifteen years til today
    The truth has not arisen that would take these chains away
    Another man is guilty and should take this place of mine
    I’m the one who took his place on that Folsom prison line

    I thought that we were buddies and would be until the end
    But both his hands were bloody and his words were just pretend
    Somebody said they saw me but the gun they ne’er did find
    The law was blind, put me on that Folsom prison line

    (instrumental)

    How many times I’ve told my story, I don’t really know
    I feel cold and lowly each time I hear that whistle blow
    Oh, I wish I could ride that train home to clear name sometime
    But I rode a one way trip on that Folsom prison line

    Now listen all you rounders to my sad and tragic tale
    As I lie here dying in this bad Folsom prison cell
    They brought me here on a train, said I had to do my time
    I’ll die in shame ’cause I came on that Folsom prison line



    On The Night Wind Of The Prairie (Larry W. Jones 07/12/2009) (song#5910)

    On the night wind of the prairie
    There’s a sigh of love’s dismay
    As he whispers adios
    In the kindest sort of way
    It echoes ‘cross the prairie
    As it seems there to delay
    The night wind of the prairie
    Trails his adios away

    Prairie flowers she gave him
    Then over the trail he bore
    But will her love now save him
    From the storms and rain that pours
    She’ll pray for a call to come
    On the night wind of the prairie
    Saying hello, not adios
    When he returns forevermore

    (instrumental)

    On the night wind of the prairie
    There’s a sigh of love’s dismay
    As he whispers adios
    In the kindest sort of way

    Prairie flowers she gave him
    Then over the trail he bore
    But will her love now save him
    From the storms and rain that pours
    She’ll pray for a call to come
    On the night wind of the prairie
    Saying hello, not adios
    When he returns forevermore



    The West Is In my Soul (Larry W. Jones 07/12/2009) (song#5911)

    Oh, I’m glad I’m from the heart of Texas
    Cause the west is in my soul
    Yes, I’m so glad I live where life is best
    Where tumb’ling tumbleweeds roll

    I rise with the rooster at every dawn
    Ride trails until thunder rolls
    Then I make camp until the lightning’s gone
    Cause the west is in my soul

    (instrumental)

    I’m living where life is real, the best is
    No wonder I feel this way
    Everything is real, that’s how the west is
    That is all I’ve got to say

    Oh, I’m glad I’m from the heart of Texas
    Cause the west is in my soul
    Yes, I’m so glad I live where life is best
    Where tumb’ling tumbleweeds roll

    Oh, I’m glad I’m from the heart of Texas
    Cause the west is in my soul



    West Texas Wind (Larry W. Jones 07/13/2009) (song#5912)

    Here I am again in far west Texas
    So alone, watching the Texas sun set
    I ride down the trail, your name, the wind wails
    The west Texas wind won’t let me forget

    When the Texas wind blows, I get lonesome
    One thing I know, and for sure I have found
    The west Texas wind is blowing somewhere
    So, I’m lonesome because you’re not around

    Folks back in Waco are happy and loud
    But their loves are strong and still in their prime
    I ride alone with my dreams in the clouds
    Where the west Texas wind blows all the time

    (instrumental)

    When the Texas wind blows, I get lonesome
    One thing I know, and for sure I have found
    The west Texas wind is blowing somewhere
    So, I’m lonesome because you’re not around

    The west Texas wind is blowing somewhere
    So, I’m lonesome because you’re not around



    Western Swing Fever (Larry W. Jones 07/13/2009) (song#5913)

    When they open up that barn door and invite all to come in
    You see a dance floor and good old boys who might just be your kin
    Then you hear twin fiddles play and that sweet ol’ steel guitar sound
    It’s western swing fever spreadin’ round

    That western swing fever’s spreadin’ round
    Bring your darlin’ to the ol’ hoe down
    Go tell all your friends they must attend to see what you have found
    It’s western swing fever spreadin’ round

    When you hear Tommy Duncan sing and it gives you good ol’ chills
    You’re near the King of western swing known in Texas as Bob Wills
    Good western swing has got a way to take you back to your roots
    If you’ve been born in Texas and you’re wearin’ your cowboy boots

    That western swing fever’s spreadin’ round
    Bring your darlin’ to the ol’ hoe down
    I took my cowgirl on a date and she didn’t even frown
    It’s western swing fever spreadin’ round

    (instrumental)

    Now, when western swing gets to you and your heart starts beatin’ fast
    Don’t bother goin’ to a doctor, that feelin’s gonna last
    It can’t get any better than that swingin’ music Bob Wills brings
    I know I’ve got the fever of good ol’ Texas western swing

    That western swing fever’s spreadin’ round
    Bring your darlin’ to the ol’ hoe down
    Swing her to the music that’s from Texas and is world renowned
    It’s western swing fever spreadin’ round



    Tread Lightly On My Heavy Heart (Larry W. Jones 07/14/2009) (song#5914)

    Don’t say you’re sorry one more time
    Mata Hari paid for her crime
    Don’t beg one more time to forgive
    Lies aren’t worth a dime to relive

    Tread lightly on my heavy heart
    It’s more than slightly torn apart
    Dear, let it have some peace now that our love will cease
    Tread lightly on my heavy heart

    Dear, I’ll do just fine moving on
    I’ll find a heart not made of stone
    Tread lightly on the floor as you walk out the door
    My heart will feel heavy alone

    (instrumental)

    Dear, I’ll do just fine moving on
    I’ll find a heart not made of stone
    Tread lightly on the floor as you walk out the door
    My heart will feel heavy alone

    Tread lightly on my heavy heart
    It’s more than slightly torn apart
    Dear, let it have some peace now that our love will cease
    Tread lightly on my heavy heart



    Give All My Love To Bonnie Jean (Larry W. Jones 07/14/2009) (song#5915)

    I found the cowboy beside the trail this morning
    Where he was from I didn’t know
    I could tell that he was dying and was mourning
    From words he whispered sad and low

    He said, cowboy, I’ve just ridden my last roundup
    Was on my way to New Orleans
    Didn’t see that rattler striking from the ground up
    I’ll never see my Bonnie Jean

    He said, please, won’t you give my love to Bonnie Jean
    Sell my horse, saddle and my spurs
    Take the money to her over in New Orleans
    Give all my love to Bonnie Jean

    (instrumental)

    Tell the boys I won’t make the roundup in the spring
    Bonnie Jean must find someone, she can’t be alone
    I worry ’bout what tomorrow for her will bring
    But please tell Bonnie Jean I won’t be coming home

    He said, please, won’t you give my love to Bonnie Jean
    Sell my horse, saddle and my spurs
    Take the money to her over in New Orleans
    Give all my love to Bonnie Jean

    Give all my love to Bonnie Jean



    Cowbilly Roadway (Larry W. Jones 07/14/2009) (song#5916)

    My Daddy raised me a cowboy
    In the wild South Dakota hills
    But I just wanted to enjoy
    Big city life with all its thills

    Mama cried when I said goodbye
    She wanted me to stay around
    I first went to Detroit City
    To make the cars and make the bars
    And see the lights and hear the sounds

    Well, now I know it was silly
    To think Detroit was my home town
    I wore my boots and Wrangler jeans
    They laughed and called me Cowbilly
    My cowboy roots they all put down

    I’m on that cowbilly roadway
    Back to my hilly South Dakota cowboy home
    I’m on that cowbilly roadway
    Back to where this silly cowboy belongs

    (instrumental)

    Mama cried when I said goodbye
    She wanted me to stay around
    I first went to Detroit City
    To make the cars and make the bars
    And see the lights and hear the sounds

    They laughed and called me Cowbilly
    My cowboy roots they all put down

    I’m on that cowbilly roadway
    Back to my hilly South Dakota cowboy home
    I’m on that cowbilly roadway
    Back to where this silly cowboy belongs

    I’m on that cowbilly roadway
    Back to my hilly South Dakota cowboy home



    Cornbread And Beans On Friday (Larry W. Jones 07/15/2009) (song#5917)

    Cornbread and beans on Friday, Lord, we’re doin’ fine

    When Jimmy was a little lad, his Mom was all he had
    She didn’t complain about the hard times
    She just told her little Jimmy to be glad
    She taught Jimmy to do his best and let God do the rest
    Heaven must have looked down on them from time to time
    Cornbread and beans on Friday, Lord, we’re doin’ fine

    Cornbread and beans on Friday, Jimmy don’t forget
    No matter how things go, we all owe God a debt
    Each night she reminded him as he went to rest
    Jimmy heard how his Mama said that they were blessed
    God has shared with us all the things on which we dine
    Cornbread and beans on Friday, Lord, we’re doin’ fine

    Little Jimmy grew to a man and soon his Mom was gone
    He became a rich man and to his table men were drawn
    They threw a big social dinner just for the face of it
    Would big Jim remember Mama’s words or would he forget

    Big Jim was surrounded by all the friends money can buy
    But what Jimmy did then didn’t leave even one dry eye
    Big Jim stood up and said a prayer for food on which they dined
    Cornbread and beans on Friday, Lord, we’re doin’ fine

    Cornbread and beans on Friday, Lord, we’re doin’ fine



    High Noon To Yuma (Larry W. Jones 07/16/2009) (song#5918)

    A ten-wheel Baldwin called the High Noon to Yuma
    Rolls the western rails with a mournful huffing sigh
    It’s said you see a legend that’s less than human
    When you see the High Noon to Yuma rolling by

    Longhorns at the siding dying from lack of rain
    Don’t even know there’s buzzards circling way up high
    The High Noon to Yuma is a fast flying train
    Trying to catch up with ghost riders in the sky

    Take care if the High Noon to Yuma’s your concern
    Those rails to Yuma carries tales men can’t explain
    Go tell your next of kin that you might not return
    Cowboy, think twice ’bout the High Noon to Yuma train

    That town’s a stop on the rails to Petaluma
    Now, don’t take me wrong for the words I speak thereof
    But if you’re bound to ride the High Noon to Yuma
    Leave behind your belongings and the one you love

    It’s said you see a legend that’s less than human
    That locomotive might just disappear for good
    If you set your sights on the High Noon to Yuma
    Cowboy, you’ll ride rails of steel not quite understood

    A ten-wheel Baldwin called the High Noon to Yuma
    Rolls the western rails with a mournful huffing sigh
    It’s said you see a legend that’s less than human
    When you see the High Noon to Yuma rolling by

    High Noon to Yuma
    High Noon to Yuma
    Cowboy, think twice about the High Noon to Yuma
    When you see the High Noon to Yuma rolling by



    Love From A Stranger (Larry W. Jones 07/16/2009) (song#5919)

    Life is full of loneliness and can be full of dangers
    Love is full of happiness that sometimes come from strangers

    I never thought I’d ever meet someone who would not cheat
    Until I met someone like you with kisses oh so sweet
    Now, love from a stranger can be a danger to a heart
    But I’m not a rearranger ‘cause our love will never part

    I used to feel loneliness and life with all its dangers
    But now I’ve found real happiness and love from a stranger

    (instrumental)

    Life is full of loneliness and can be full of dangers
    Love is full of happiness that sometimes come from strangers

    I looked in a crowd and was glad that some I never met
    But now I say out loud that you’re the one I won’t forget
    Dear, it seems strange to say that you’re someone I didn’t know
    But may I say, I’ve found love from a stranger I love so



    Silver Screen Cowboy World (Larry W. Jones 07/17/2009) (song#5920)

    We lined up every Saturday morning
    To watch great old western movies at ten
    White hatted heros were always warning
    The wily outlaws they’d get ’em back then

    Their horses had names we knew as young boys
    There was Koko and Champion we all loved
    Those silver screen cowboys brought us such joys
    We stared at our heroes riding above

    They went ridin’ along, singin’ their songs
    Kissin’ their horses instead of cowgirls
    Outlaws drank whiskey and did all the wrongs
    In that good guy silver screen cowboy world

    (instrumental)

    After the roundup was done, songs were sung
    With outlaws sneaking around in the night
    Tony would whinny ‘fore their trap was sprung
    Then our heroes chased those bad guys in flight

    We young-uns knew the cowboys ways of course
    That they had to move on to some new threat
    He would kiss his horse, then with much remorse
    Wave to cowgirls and ride off in the west

    They went ridin’ along, singin’ their songs
    Kissin’ their horses instead of cowgirls
    Outlaws drank whiskey and did all the wrongs
    In that good guy silver screen cowboy world



    Hillbilly Rain (Larry W. Jones 07/18/2009) (song#5921)

    I still recall hillbilly rain
    That would fall down on summer days
    I wish I could go there again
    Where catfish in lazy streams play

    Home folks and friends sat on the porch
    Grandpa played his banjo we loved
    Hillbilly songs were like a torch
    While hillbilly rain fell from above

    When hillbilly rain fell, it was like a heart song
    On the tin roof of our home in the hills
    Oh, it healed most of our cares and most of life’s wrongs
    I wish I lived in hillbilly rain still

    (instrumental)

    But today, that music is lost
    Or at least it almost appears
    Folks now hurry, n’ere count the cost
    With all of their worry and fears

    Can anyone still remember
    If so, then sing out if you will
    Hillbilly rain in September
    Still falls in those hillbilly hills

    When hillbilly rain fell, it was like a heart song
    On the tin roof of our home in the hills
    Oh, it healed most of our cares and most of life’s wrongs
    I wish I lived in hillbilly rain still



    Kisses On The Breeze (Larry W. Jones 07/18/2009) (song#5922)

    Dear, I’m so far away, I miss you so today
    But I think of you with so much ease
    Dear, I wish you were here so I could hold you near
    I can feel your kisses on the breeze

    I look upon a star, I wonder how you are
    And wish you were here in times like these
    I see your lovely face that makes my heartbeat race
    I can feel your kisses on the breeze

    At night when I’m alone, I hear a calming song
    That whispers through the branches of the trees
    I know our love is strong, I’ve known it all along
    I know you’re sending kisses on the breeze

    (instrumental)

    Darling, on days when we must be so far apart
    Keep in mind my love across the seas
    In moments of reflection, love is protection
    When you send your kisses on the breeze

    At night when I’m alone, I hear a calming song
    That whispers through the branches of the trees
    I know our love is strong, I’ve known it all along
    I know you’re sending kisses on the breeze

    I know you’re sending kisses on the breeze



    I Wish I Were The One (Larry W. Jones 07/18/2009) (song#5923)

    I wish I were the one to dance with you
    The one to have just one romance with you
    Whatever could be done, that’s what I’d do
    Darling, I wish I were the one

    I wish I were the one you dream of most
    The one to share your kiss and hold you close
    I only reminisce which is no fun
    Darling, I wish I were the one

    I wish I were the one your path would cross
    The one who never won, in love has lost
    You could turn my darkness into bright sun
    Darling, I wish I were the one

    I wish I were the one you kiss goodnight
    The one you think about when out of sight
    You would be my one until time is done
    Darling, I wish I were the one

    (instrumental)

    I wish I were the one to care for you
    I would be the one to be fair to you
    Oh, when will it be that our love’s begun
    Darling, I wish I were the one

    I wish I were the one to say I do
    The one who’s walking down the aisle with you
    I wish to win the race of love when run
    Darling, I wish I were the one



    Boxcar Bob (Larry W. Jones 07/18/2009) (song#5924)

    Eight cars behind in a slow rolling freight
    A hobo with Dago Red wine lay still
    Friend of mine, Boxcar Bob was my soul mate
    That he always was and he always will

    The old boxcar clinked on every passing link
    A tune Boxcar Bob called the hobos chime
    All I knew in a night as black as ink
    Bob was quite a friend for a long long time

    There have been some long rails we’ve traveled, Bob
    We were just two hobos that loved to roam
    We were ditched off the Gila Monster, Bob
    Over in New Mexico far from home

    We hid from railroad bulls in purple sage
    Alongside the tracks by Sandia Peak
    Up in Leadville we rode that narrow gage
    On the way to Penrose and Cripple Creek

    Bob, we rode the California Northern
    Down to San Diego just for a laugh
    Everything we owned except skin and bone
    We divided it all, Bob, half and half

    I remember your words, Bob, although hard
    You made me promise by heaven above
    If you were the one dealt the first death card
    That I’d bury you by the ones you love

    It’s like the roundup in the old corral
    When the last of the cowboys come around
    Well, Boxcar Bob, you’ve been my hobo pal
    This old train is rollin’ you homeward bound



    South Of The Border Of The Blues (Larry W. Jones 07/19/2009) (song#5925)

    I wandered by the same old cantina
    To see if anything had changed
    And to see if anyone had any news
    No one knew a girl named Tina
    Then I had a feeling that seemed so strange
    South of the border of the blues

    Some senoritas smiled while I was there
    An empty chair sat by the wall
    I went and sat down with nothing to lose
    Music from guitars filled the air
    Then my lonely teardrops began to fall
    South of the border of the blues

    (instrumental)

    Some senoritas smiled while I was there
    An empty chair sat by the wall
    I went and sat down with nothing to lose
    Music from guitars filled the air
    Then my lonely teardrops began to fall
    South of the border of the blues

    Music from guitars filled the air
    Then my lonely teardrops began to fall
    South of the border of the blues



    Heavy Load Hauler (Larry W. Jones 07/19/2009) (song#5926)

    A young truck driver walked into the cafe
    Complaining ’bout the route he had to drive
    I looked at him and all I had to say
    Son, you’ve gotta drive that rig to survive

    I’m a heavy load hauler, an over the road crawler
    I can’t wait for my next hard run
    I’m from Texas and I’m taller, drivin’ for the dollar
    I don’t retard that throttle, son

    I’ve drove interstates around the Great Lakes
    I love to make big diesels cry and whine
    And son, what I have found, for goodness sakes
    You’ll be a heavy load hauler in time

    I’m a heavy load hauler, an over the road crawler
    I can’t wait for my next hard run
    I’m from Texas and I’m taller, drivin’ for the dollar
    I don’t retard that throttle, son

    (instrumental)

    He swallowed down his coffee, tipped a dime
    And said he’d give it some more time to see
    Outside his diesel roared from being primed
    He’ll be a heavy load hauler like me

    I’m a heavy load hauler, an over the road crawler
    I can’t wait for my next hard run
    I’m from Texas and I’m taller, drivin’ for the dollar
    I don’t retard that throttle, son

    I’m a heavy load hauler on an over the road hard run



    Amber Moon (Larry W. Jones 07/19/2009) (song#5927)

    Out on the trail, evening arrives
    Among the ponderosa pines
    Hoofbeats echo near by my side
    Could it be just a phantom sign

    Dark velvet skies are all alight
    Out on the trail this rambler’s June
    A vision invades the dark night
    My Indian maid, Amber Moon

    I call to my love forsaken
    Where she has gone, I do not know
    But ere ‘fore the dawn awakens
    I must follow where the wind blows

    (instrumental)

    I call to my love forsaken
    Where she has gone, I do not know
    But ere ‘fore the dawn awakens
    I must follow where the wind blows

    The trail toward the west I’ll follow
    And this veil perhaps will lift soon
    I must ride swift as an arrow
    To the side of my Amber Moon



    Ain’t Nobody Here But Us Turkeys (Larry W. Jones 07/20/2009) (song#5928)

    Now old farmer John, when the day was done
    Slammed the barnyard gate as he’d always done
    Over in the turkey pen, in their shed
    Farmer John heard these words the turkeys said

    John, ain’t nobody here but us turkeys
    As to whether we’re birds of a feather
    Ain’t nobody here but us together
    Turkeys hang together, any weather
    We’re turkeys sleepin’ and you come creepin’
    With gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble at the gate

    John, ain’t nobody here but us turkeys
    We said, ain’t nobody but us around
    You come slammin’ the gate at half past eight
    You irritate us turkeys with that sound
    We’re turkeys sleepin’ and you come creepin’
    With gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble at the gate

    To you, our turkey sleep don’t mean a dime
    Now, tomorrow’s gonna be a busy time
    John, it takes everything we turkeys got
    To strut and sing and dance the turkey trot

    (instrumental)

    John, ain’t nobody here but us turkeys
    We said, ain’t nobody but us around
    John, you’ve been feedin’ us since Thanksgivin’
    We turkeys don’t need the thanks you’re givin’
    John, when you bring your ax, it ain’t that great
    With gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble at the gate

    To you, our turkey sleep don’t mean a dime
    Now, tomorrow’s gonna be a busy time
    John, it takes everything we turkeys got
    To strut and sing and dance the turkey trot

    John, ain’t nobody here but us turkeys
    We said, ain’t nobody but us around
    John, when you close that gate, don’t make a sound



    Look Me Up (Larry W. Jones 07/20/2009) (song#5929)

    If you’re feeling down and there’s no love to be found
    Look me up cause I’ve been looking for you
    If you’re down and out and it seems there’s no way out
    Look me up cause I’ve been looking for you

    If your tears won’t stop and your heart’s about to drop
    And you shop around for love that is true
    I’ll be on the hook, you can read me like a book
    Look me up cause I’ve been looking for you

    (instrumental)

    If your world don’t seem right and your dream’s out of sight
    Look me up cause I’ve been looking for you
    If your plans go wrong and you need a man who’s strong
    Look me up cause I’ve been looking for you

    If you need romance, then darling, give me a chance
    Just concede that our love can be renewed
    I’ll love you forever more with more love in store
    Look me up cause I’ve been looking for you

    Darling, look me up, look me up
    Look me up cause I’ve been looking for you



    Look Me Up (Larry W. Jones 07/20/2009) (song#5929)

    I gotta ride through snow and hail
    Though I don’t even know the trail
    Where the winds wail, where the winds wail

    I’ll just have to see where it leads
    If I can trust my faithful steed
    Over hill and then over dale
    Yes, I must go where the winds wail
    Where the winds wail

    This snow is about to blind me
    The posse is close behind me
    I’m a dead man if they find me
    Here on the trail where the winds wail
    Where the winds wail

    Keep on a-climbin’ you big horse
    Now’s no time for bein’ lazy
    I know it sounds crazy, of course
    I don’t wanna push up daisies

    Sheriff might beat me to the draw
    I’ll pay my tariff to the law without fail
    Keep on a-climbin’ you big horse
    Where the winds wail

    Got no saddle pals to shove me
    Got no gals to ever love me
    No one here to take care of me
    So I’ll just go on up the trail
    Where the winds wail

    I gotta ride through snow and hail
    Though I don’t even know the trail
    Where the winds wail, where the winds wail
    Where the wind wail



    Real Cowboys Are Gone (Larry W. Jones 07/21/2009) (song#5931)

    Eagles flying high over empty trails
    Coyotes replying with lonesome wails
    Serve to remind me, real cowboys are gone
    Real Cowboys are gone

    Empty stables so broken and lonely
    Creaking windmills have spoken and only
    Serve to remind me, real cowboys are gone
    Real Cowboys are gone

    Those springtime roundups from some other times
    Yodeling cowboys with their western rhymes
    Are just part of yesterday found in songs
    Real Cowboys are gone

    (instrumental)

    Prairie purple sage covered with frost now
    Tell of an age that’s forever lost now
    And they remind me, real cowboys are gone
    Real Cowboys are gone

    Bright lights of big cities almost blind me
    There’s a host of things wrong to remind me
    Real cowboys are gone
    Real cowboys are gone



    If You Won’t Check In (Larry W. Jones 07/21/2009) (song#5932)

    When we both checked into love, it was clear
    That we were checking in for good
    Now dear, you think there’s no path out of here
    Well darlin’, maybe you just should
    You only took, then left me on the hook
    Here’s one thing that’s now understood
    In games of love, it’s give or shove
    If you won’t check in, then check out for good

    All your promises slipped right through your hands
    The test of time you never stood
    This love of yours and mine was built on sands
    Love took a chance but never could
    It seems that our dreams are forever lost
    It’s my concern that they have burned like wood
    In games of love, it’s give or shove
    If you won’t check in, then check out for good

    (instrumental)

    All your promises slipped right through your hands
    The test of time you never stood
    This love of yours and mine was built on sands
    Love took a chance but never could
    You only took, then left me on the hook
    Here’s one thing that’s now understood
    In games of love, it’s give or shove
    If you won’t check in, then check out for good

    If you won’t check in, then check out for good



    Girl In The Meadow Grove (Larry W. Jones 07/21/2009) (song#5933)

    (Think back to me, think back to me)
    (Think back to me for all of time)

    Now, when I was just a young lad
    To raise me right, my mama strove
    One day I met a maiden clad
    In green, girl in the meadow grove
    Oh, the girl in the meadow grove
    She had green eyes and auburn hair
    I knew, no matter where I roved
    There would be no other as fair

    (Think back to me, think back to me)
    (Think back to me for all of time)

    Her eyes were bright and grassy green
    I knew I’d found a treasure trove
    Such auburn hair I’d never seen
    A queen, girl in the meadow grove
    She turned her head for then to run
    I called to her upon the wind
    My love for her had just begun
    I would love her until the end

    She vanished in the meadow mist
    I thought as I walked slowly home
    I’d find someone like her I’d missed
    And kiss that girl I’d call my own
    Now I’m an old man and I see
    Although I tried, although I strove
    I never found a wife for me
    T’was no girl in the meadow grove

    (Think back to me, think back to me)
    (Think back to me for all of time)



    Caught In The Line Of Love (Larry W. Jones 07/22/2009) (song#5934)

    Every road has its bends and turns
    Rivers have their bridges that burn
    Some get caught in the line of fire
    I got caught in the line of love

    I feared that all my wildest dreams
    Would all be seared, or so it seemed
    Some get caught in the line of fire
    I got caught in the line of love

    I said I’d never pledge my heart
    But time has ways to do its part
    You drew a line to my desire
    I got caught in the line of love

    (instrumental)

    Once I thought all my dreams would fade
    Almost gave up on ones I’d made
    You sent love’s line so much higher
    I got caught in the line of love

    Every road has its bends and turns
    Rivers have their bridges that burn
    Some get caught in the line of fire
    I got caught in the line of love

    I got caught in your line of love



    Country Bred Country Fed Country Warm (Larry W. Jones 07/22/2009) (song#5935)

    As I view the tall skyscrapers, they just don’t fit the place I know
    They remind me of fly paper that catches trash that people throw
    Then I’m reminded of my roots and all the kind folks that I’ve seen
    When I wore my old cowboy boots and my favorite Wrangler jeans
    Back in the country, my life is reborn
    I’m country bred, country fed, country warm

    As I view dirty garbage trucks and wait for the last fast subway
    I know this place lives for the bucks and bright lights where life’s losers play
    Then I’m reminded of things green, like watermelons ripe and red
    Collard greens, bacon, pinto beans, granny apple pie before bed
    Back in the country, my life is reborn
    I’m country bred, country fed, country warm

    (instrumental)

    As I view all the soccer moms shuttling back and forth their kids
    I wonder if there’s hidden bombs and other things the law forbids
    Then I’m reminded of the words Daddy said, that still in me burn
    Son, if your life and dreams get blurred, you will know where you must return
    Back in the country, my life is reborn
    I’m country bred, country fed, country warm

    I’m country bred, country fed, country warm



    Lone Star Beer And Lone Star Cheer (Larry W. Jones 07/22/2009) (song#5936)

    I had lots of fun with my pals tonight
    We laughed and joked and bought another round
    They talked about their gals while gettin’ tight
    No one noticed that I was feelin’ down

    My Lone Star beer and Lone Star cheer is gone
    It’s clear that I’ll be goin’ home alone
    The juke box keeps on playin’ songs so drear
    My Lone Star beer and Lone Star cheer is gone

    (instrumental)

    My friends think I don’t need you anymore
    They tell me I’ll just find somebody else
    My Lone Star beer don’t succeed as before
    I must concede that I’m just not myself

    My Lone Star beer and Lone Star cheer is gone
    It’s clear that I’ll be goin’ home alone
    The juke box keeps on playin’ songs so drear
    My Lone Star beer and Lone Star cheer is gone

    The juke box keeps on playin’ songs so drear
    My Lone Star beer and Lone Star cheer is gone



    I’ll Mail Myself (Larry W. Jones 07/23/2009) (song#5937)

    Well, I’m gonna roll me up in cardboard
    I’m gonna seal it up with tape and glue
    Then stick on all the stamps I can afford
    I’ll mail myself to a sweet girl like you

    Yeah, I’m gonna tie a knot with strong twine
    I’m gonna write a hot note you can view
    Then in my great big mailbox I will climb
    I’ll mail myself to a sweet girl like you

    Darlin’, when you check your mail Friday eve
    Unroll the cardboard so it will reveal
    Something you might not suspect or believe
    You’ll find a big package of love that’s real

    (instrumental)

    Well, I’m gonna roll me up in cardboard
    I’m gonna seal it up with tape and glue
    Then stick on all the stamps I can afford
    I’ll mail myself to a sweet girl like you

    Darlin’, don’t forget to check your mailbox
    I’m not junk mail and won’t cause you no harm
    You can serve me some whiskey on the rocks
    And I’ll fall right into your lovin’ arms



    Homeward Trails (Larry W. Jones 07/23/2009) (song#5938)

    I’ve ridden down some long dusty trailways
    Some I hated but I have loved a few
    But none ever gave me such a feeling
    As the homeward trails leading back to you
    On the prairie wind I’ve heard you whisper
    As soft as sunshine on the meadow dew
    Trails that lead to my best destination
    Are the homeward trails leading back to you

    Homeward trails leading back to you
    Homeward trails leading back to you
    It don’t matter where I go, what I do
    I take homeward trails leading back to you

    (instrumental)

    I’ve ridden o’er the west’s highest mountains
    From the flat front range to the western slope
    I’ve seen rainbows where the antelope runs
    But nothing’s as pretty as love’s one hope
    It could be that I’m just getting older
    But maybe I’m finally getting wise
    Some old trails I ride are feeling colder
    But not the ones leading to your warm eyes

    Homeward trails leading back to you
    Homeward trails leading back to you
    It don’t matter where I go, what I do
    I take homeward trails leading back to you



    Ballad Of Mon Cherie (Larry W. Jones 07/24/2009) (song#5939)

    Down in the deep southern town of New Orleans
    I was in love with an Acadian girl
    Fridays would see me in Jolie’s cabaret
    Zydeco played and mon Cherie would twirl

    Dark as the night were the eyes of mon Cherie
    Such a delight was this sweet Cajun belle
    My heart she would own for eternity
    But I could not see that my love would fail

    One night a new young fellow walked in
    Trying for her hand to win
    Winking and thinking that by his smooth talking
    He’d win the hand of mon Cherie that I loved

    In envy I demanded he leave her and not come there again
    Out came his knife blade of four inches or more
    A move he made past her but my blade was faster
    He paid with his life on the cabaret floor

    In that one instant my life flashed before me
    I didn’t know what I was going to do
    All I could think of was my world was disaster
    My only chance was the swamps and bayous

    Out to the bayou by Jolie’s I flew
    Out where the pirogues were tied
    I saw a new one and I jumped into one
    Poling away, down the bayou I plied

    Into the swamps I went from the deep southern town of New Orleans
    As far as the bayous past Thibodaux
    Back in New Orleans my life would have ended
    Now I must dwell in these swamps that I know
    Oh, but I long for the arms of mon Cherie
    Whose love is warm though it may mean my death

    I loaded my pirogue and then I went poling along in the dark
    I know tomorrow the sheriff may find me
    A chance I must take for sweet mon Cherie’s heart

    Next evening I arrive on the bayou surrounding New Orleans
    I see lamps in Jolie’s cabaret glow
    I know it’s wrong but I long for mon Cherie
    From pirogue to the cabaret I go

    The sounds on my right come from hidden lawmen
    With more men on my left, I now must pay
    I’m running as fast as my feet can carry
    Trying to make it to Jolie’s cabaret

    Then I feel something is wrong ‘neath the pale moon
    I know my race for love is done
    I keep on trying but my steps will fail soon
    My legs are weary, unable to run

    But my love for mon Cherie still burns even though I have fallen
    It’s getting much harder to catch my breath
    Then I hear the loud bark from the pistols
    And that’s when I know the dark feel of death

    Out of the darkness mon Cherie has found me
    I feel a kiss from the one I adore
    Two loving arms are held tightly around me
    Then I must bid mon Cherie au revoir



    One Bum In This One Bummer Town (Larry W. Jones 07/24/2009) (song#5940)

    This town is so small, there ain’t many names
    Folks call each other Johnny, Benny and James
    And then there is one that’s known all around
    As the one bum in this one bummer town

    I lost my one cup, so hold out my hand
    Sometimes I wake up to bars in the can
    My broken glasses just keep falling down
    I’m the one bum in this one bummer town

    This town has passed laws ‘gainst any giving
    Now, how can I last on penny living
    The council has closed my one business down
    I’m the one bum in this one bummer town
    (instrumental)

    This town is so small, there ain’t many names
    Folks call each other Johnny, Benny and James
    And then there is one that’s known all around
    As the one bum in this one bummer town

    This town has passed laws ‘gainst any giving
    Now, how can I last on penny living
    The council has closed my one business down
    I’m the one bum in this one bummer town

    I’m the one bum in this one bummer town



    Good Will Will (Larry W. Jones 07/24/2009) (song#5941)

    What will make a house fill with love like a home
    Good will will and you will if you’re willing to
    What will keep a shack on a hill right on track
    Good will will and you will if you’re willing to

    Love will climb the stairs, spend time in all the chairs
    Good will will answer prayers forever after
    Love will fix the leak when all the rafters creak
    Good will will fill a home with joy and laughter

    What will make this place of mine glow with sunshine
    Good will will and you will if you’re willing to
    How will love last forever and n’ere sever
    Good will will and you will if you’re willing to

    (instrumental)

    What will make cold wind become so warm again
    Good will will and you will if you’re willing to
    What will make old walls turn into banquet halls
    Good will will and you will if you’re willing to

    What will make a house fill with love like a home
    Good will will and you will if you’re willing to



    Why I Love You The Way I Do (Larry W. Jones 07/24/2009) (song#5942)

    I know why I love you the way I do
    I never cry the way I used to do
    I’m not lonely with love from you only
    I know why I love you the way I do

    My sleep is blessed because I’m not restless
    My love is now deep and no more helpless
    I’m never blue whenever you’re in view
    I know why I love you the way I do

    I used to waste time in such haste to find
    Trust that was misplaced because I was blind
    But that was replaced by the way you do
    I know why I love you the way I do

    (instrumental)

    My sleep is blessed because I’m not restless
    My love is now deep and no more helpless
    I’m never blue whenever you’re in view
    I know why I love you the way I do

    I’m never blue whenever you’re in view
    I know why I love you the way I do



    Tampico (Larry W. Jones 07/25/2009) (song#5943)

    Aye, aye, aye, I spent a week-o down in Tampico
    Tampico is a unique-o town in Mexico

    When the boat docked at Tampico
    We were greeted by someone of whom I can’t speak-o
    He sold me a souvenier which I brought home to here
    And found it was a fake-o made in Waco (Texas!)

    Aye, aye, aye, I spent a week-o down in Tampico
    Tampico is a unique-o town in Mexico

    They took us to a cantina
    Senoritas were bueno in getting dinero
    They wore native costumes-o, or so I assumed so
    Til Rico said it was just a Tampico treek-o

    Aye, aye, aye, I spent a week-o down in Tampico
    Tampico is a unique-o town in Mexico

    (instrumental)

    They helped us buy pottery-o
    To go to Rio from winning the lottery-o
    I bought lots of pots with lots of cracks, some holes and spots
    They are real keepers but cheaper at the Goodwill-o

    Aye, aye, aye, I spent a week-o down in Tampico
    Tampico is a unique-o town in Mexico

    We heard a Mexican band-o
    Play in a barrio where we met some Banditios
    They played the tambourine-o and served us black bean-o
    It was fun being a gringo down in Tampico

    Aye, aye, aye, I spent a week-o down in Tampico
    Tampico is a unique-o town in Mexico



    Pinto Ponies (Larry W. Jones 07/25/2009) (song#5944)

    We’ve got our pinto ponies and my guitar
    We’ve got the prairie moon with its golden beams
    A cowboy and cowgirl with love bright as stars
    Just two people feelin’ right with all our dreams
    [yodel]

    We’ll ride pinto ponies til the day we die
    We’ve got trails that’s all lined with birds and flowers
    Mountains where ponderosa pines reach the sky
    On our pinto ponies we yodel for hours
    [yodel]

    (instrumental)

    We’ve got our pinto ponies, me and my gal
    We ride the prairie with a gleam in our eyes
    There’s a corral for our pinto pony pals
    And everything else that’s good the west supplies

    On pinto ponies we roam the range alone
    We don’t have to watch the busy world go by
    Living in the west is the best kind of home
    We’ll ride pinto ponies til the day we die
    [yodel]



    Roll Along Conestoga (Larry W. Jones 07/25/2009) (song#5945)

    Roll along conestoga, roll along
    Roll your wagon wheels while I sing a song
    Now, city girls may be regarded best
    But I’ll take one a little farther west
    Roll along conestoga, roll along

    California wagon rolling me home
    That’s where all cowboys eventually roam
    Home on the range may seem to some as strange
    But conestoga wagon dreams don’t change
    Roll along conestoga, roll along

    Yippie-ti-yi-yo old timers
    Now, I’m sure you can make room for one more
    Yippie-ti-yi-yo gold miners
    I’m headin’ out to where the gold streams roar
    Roll along conestoga, roll along

    (instrumental)

    Now, city girls may be regarded best
    But I’ll take one a little farther west

    California wagon rolling me home
    That’s where all cowboys eventually roam
    Home on the range may seem to some as strange
    But conestoga wagon dreams don’t change
    Roll along conestoga, roll along

    Roll along conestoga, roll along



    Quarter At A Time (Larry W. Jones 07/25/2009) (song#5946)

    Well, all I’ve got in my pocket is a five dollar bill
    I broke the sprocket on my Harley drivin’ up the hill
    I can tell my tale to the boys in the bar line by line
    With five dollars for the jukebox a quarter at a time

    With five dollars for the jukebox a quarter at a time
    We can holler for the Red Sox until it’s closin’ time
    If they’ll take my dog tag collar as the tab for some wine
    Spend five dollars for the jukebox a quarter at a time

    (instrumental)

    Now, pardon me old buddy, I’d like to come and sit down
    You look to be in misery, so good company I’ve found
    I’ll tell you all about my own lost love if I can find
    My five dollars for the jukebox a quarter at a time

    With five dollars for the jukebox a quarter at a time
    We can holler for the Red Sox until it’s closin’ time
    If they’ll take my dog tag collar as the tab for some wine
    Spend five dollars for the jukebox a quarter at a time

    Spend five dollars for the jukebox a quarter at a time



    Good Times May Come Around (Larry W. Jones 07/25/2009) (song#5947)

    The pages for employment lay in disarray
    But she never makes a fuss or frown
    We don’t have the money for her a lay-a-way
    Some day the good times may come around

    At the kitchen table we all send thanks above
    For the little things that now surround
    But most of all we’re thankful for each others love
    Some day the good times may come around

    I feel so bad today but some day I’ll show her
    All of the good times she never found
    I wish I could do it now because I owe her
    Some day the good times may come around

    (instrumental)

    At night her sleep is light ’cause of the way she cares
    She makes sure the kids are sound asleep
    Then she can’t forbid the tears that she strongly bears
    When good times come she won’t have to weep

    There’s the Sunday paper with nothing new to add
    I’ll try that county job cuttin’ wood
    I’m still hopin’ for the good old days we all had
    When good times may come around for good

    She still prays that good times may come around for good



    Sawmill Boy (Larry W. Jones 07/26/2009) (song#5948)

    Girl with the golden locks, girl with the golden locks
    I slip around to her side of town to see her
    I love her and she loves me
    But her Dad says our love’s not to be
    I’m just a sawmill boy
    In love with a girl with the golden locks

    At night I can see the lights from her mansion on the hill
    Her Dad says that I can’t date his daughter against his will
    At the sawmill he’s boss but I’m not welcome at his door
    I won’t count the cost but I must see the girl I adore

    Girl with the golden locks, girl with the golden locks
    I slip around to her side of town to see her
    I love her and she loves me
    But her Dad says our love’s not to be
    I’m just a sawmill boy
    In love with a girl with the golden locks

    (instrumental)

    I hope and pray there will come a day
    I can move across the tracks
    I may not become a king, but one thing
    I won’t be running back
    Til that time I’ll try to make the climb
    And save each dollar and dime
    She’ll slip away to meet me anyway
    Though it seems like a crime

    Girl with the golden locks, girl with the golden locks
    I slip around to her side of town to see her
    I love her and she loves me
    But her Dad says our love’s not to be
    I’m just a sawmill boy
    In love with a girl with the golden locks

    Sawmill boy in love with a girl with the golden locks
    Sawmill boy in love with a girl with the golden locks



    Locomotive Number Nine (Larry W. Jones 07/26/2009) (song#5949)

    Locomotive number nine rollin’ in here right on time
    Tell me, where did my darlin’ step off of your railroad line
    Now, there’s one new bag I know she had, crossed in weaves of plaid
    And now it grieves me to think she might be the leaving kind

    Locomotive number nine rollin’ in here right on time
    She got on this old Wabash line they call the Cannonball
    Baltimore ain’t that far and she booked in a first class car
    I’m up against a wall, I don’t think she loves me at all

    (instrumetal)

    I should have known better but I wrote her one last letter
    And told her not to let strangers hold her when on her way
    I’m the spark in her eye but maybe an old flame came by
    I wish she was here at the station standing on the quay

    Locomotive number nine rollin’ in here right on time
    Tell me, where did my darlin’ step off of your railroad line
    Now, there’s one new bag I know she had, crossed in weaves of plaid
    And now it grieves me to think she might be the leaving kind

    I’m up against a wall, I don’t think she loves me at all



    Tin Star (Larry W. Jones 07/26/2009) (song#5950)

    San Angelo had a robber known in Texas as Sam Bass
    Folks there bemoaned the fact that in robbing trains no one surpassed
    Union Pacific lost a lot of gold to his gang of four
    But Sam Bass and his outlaw band always wanted more and more
    Always wanted more

    From the town of Waco came a Texas Ranger who’d been called
    Efforts in San Angelo to get Sam Bass had all been stalled
    The Ranger told the sheriff that he had come to do his best
    George Herold was known near and far with the tin star on his chest
    Tin star on his chest

    Sam Bass was a bold train robber known in Texas all around
    But the Ranger told the townfolk that he’d come to put ‘im down
    Sam Bass was mighty clever and he boldly said he was the best
    He’d not be dead from some Ranger with a tin star on his chest
    Tin star on his chest

    Sam bass didn’t worry, he was in no hurry to leave town
    He had planned to rob another train before the sun went down
    George Herold never wavered when his call came to meet the test
    He savored being a Ranger with the tin star on his chest
    Tin star on his chest

    The hot Texas sun rose quickly toward the setting of high noon
    Bold Sam Bass and the Ranger would be getting his reply soon
    Folks in San Angelo went to see but some just closed their eyes
    For what was about to be was one would meet his own demise
    Meet his own demise

    The hands on the town clock seemed to stop before it passed mid day
    And George Herold stood and waited for Sam Bass to make his play
    Sam Bass went for his gun and San Angelo saw who was best
    Robbing trains are done, said the Ranger with the tin star on his chest
    Tin star on his chest

    Sam Bass is entombed in Round Rock in an outlaws burial ground
    Texas Ranger George Herold lived and died in El Paso town
    Sam Bass might have gone on robbing trains somewhere out in the west
    If not for a Texas Ranger with a tin star on his chest
    Tin star on his chest

    Tin star, tin star
    If not for a Texas Ranger with a tin star on his chest
    Tin star on his chest



    Mama’s Weathered Hands (Larry W. Jones 07/26/2009) (song#5951)

    Rusty corrugated panels made up the roof
    On our shack on Gladstell sawmill road in the sand
    My Daddy sawed the hard wood and drank hundred proof
    While Mama withstood it all with her weathered hands

    She dreamed of good times though life would not be a song
    We kids were just too young to really understand
    That we were the lower class and our rank was wrong
    But we all saw our Mama’s tears and weathered hands

    Mama never got the things she really needed
    Even though Daddy worked as hard as hard work can
    Mama knew the situation and conceded
    That she would have to live with worn and weathered hands

    (instrumental)

    Daddy hoped for a better way than sawmill life
    But I don’t remember seeing the dreams he planned
    As we grew older, all I saw was strain and strife
    And more sad reasons for my Mama’s weathered hands

    Mama never got the things she really needed
    Even though Daddy worked as hard as hard work can
    Mama knew the situation and conceded
    That she would have to live with worn and weathered hands

    I remember my Mama’s worn and weathered hands



    For Good Or Bad (Larry W. Jones 07/28/2009) (song#5952)

    For good or bad, dear, I still need you
    You’re all I had and I’ll n’ere forget
    For good or bad, I can’t mislead you
    Although I’m sad and full of regret

    I always felt that you would leave me
    When I dealt with all that we went through
    I recall your words that still grieve me
    For good or bad, dear, I still need you

    For good or bad, it doesn’t matter
    If my sad heart is shattered in two
    For good or bad, with my dreams scattered
    Darling, I know that I still need you

    (instrumental)

    For good or bad, it doesn’t matter
    If my sad heart is shattered in two

    For good or bad, dear, I still need you
    You’re all I had and I’ll n’ere forget
    For good or bad, I can’t mislead you
    Although I’m sad and full of regret

    I always felt that you would leave me
    When I dealt with all that we went through
    I recall your words that still grieve me
    For good or bad, dear, I still need you



    Yesterday’s Memory (Larry W. Jones 07/28/2009) (song#5953)

    You deceived and she believed every word you said
    Lies you fed and not a thread of truth would she see
    A wedding band was what she planned the day she’d wed
    Her dreams now are sand and yesterday’s memory
    Yesterday’s memory

    You thought you were smart to play the part of a king
    Her heart you broke with words you spoke so hastily
    You were wrong, she wasn’t strong though she was a queen
    Yesterday’s song is now yesterday’s memory
    Yesterday’s memory

    (instrumental)

    It’s no surprise, love despised will only perish
    You had romance but took a chance in running free
    Cheating, mistreating isn’t love for one cherished
    Today you sadly greet yesterday’s memory
    Yesterday’s memory

    When winter comes and you succumb to empty walls
    You’ll think back about your lack of integrity
    Leaves will turn and your heart will burn as you recall
    Love lost and the cost of yesterday’s memory
    Yesterday’s memory



    Red Wing On His Shoulder (Larry W. Jones 07/28/2009) (song#5954)

    He sported a red wing on his shoulder
    Just where he got the thing, he did not know
    He supported himself until older
    On the Bering Sea at forty below

    He spoke of the red wing on his shoulder
    And of the Spring that never came in May
    He once had a wife but couldn’t hold her
    When asked why, he would look at you and say

    It’s so dark and cold up in Alaska
    A man needs a red wing on his shoulder
    To succeed when a woman pulls her love
    And he has to fly ’cause he can’t hold her

    He left Alaska in the Fall of nineteen sixty three
    Said he couldn’t grapple with the cold of the Bering Sea
    He picked pears and apples until the big Seattle freeze
    Then winged his way down to L.A. to see what he could see

    He said he dreamed at night and wondered where his wife went to
    With all his might he wished he’d sooner left the Bering Sea
    The red wing on his shoulder should have been in ink of blue
    Since all he could think of was misery to which love flew

    It’s so dark and cold up in Alaska
    A man needs a red wing on his shoulder
    To succeed when a woman pulls her love
    And he has to fly ’cause he can’t hold her

    On a side street in L.A. is where he lay down and died
    It was on a day when nobody came around and cried
    The red wing on his shoulder had failed to fly, though he tried
    His ashes in Alaska in the Bering Sea reside

    It’s so dark and cold up in Alaska
    A man needs a red wing on his shoulder
    To succeed when a woman pulls her love
    And he has to fly ’cause he can’t hold her

    A man needs a red wing on his shoulder
    Red wing on his shoulder



    Somewhere There’s A Face (Larry W. Jones 07/29/2009) (song#5955)

    Somewhere there’s a face in some place for everyone
    Somewhere there’s a face and arms for embracing me
    I have no one’s love to share and I wonder where
    Oh, where is that face in some place waiting for me
    (Somewhere, somewhere)

    Somewhere there’s a face in some place for everyone
    Somewhere there’s a face and arms for embracing me
    I’ll just stay in love’s quest until my heart finds rest
    And I find that face in some place waiting for me
    (Somewhere, somewhere)

    (instrumental)

    Somewhere there’s a face in some place for everyone
    Somewhere there’s a face and arms for embracing me
    I’ll just stay in love’s quest until my heart finds rest
    And I find that face in some place waiting for me

    I’ll just stay in love’s quest until my heart finds rest
    And I find that face in some place waiting for me
    (Somewhere, somewhere)



    When I Cast Aside A Rose (Larry W. Jones 07/29/2009) (song#5956)

    There was a time when she was mine, with wine and roses
    Love that’s spurned and bridges burned in time discloses
    The wine I drank gave not a thank you in return
    Pride arose and wine I chose on a bridge that burned

    There was a time when she was mine, with wine and roses
    Red wine is fine, gives not a sign when love closes
    And my fool pride forgot that wine, the truth will hide
    Wine and pride I chose when I cast aside a rose

    (instrumental)

    There was a time when she was mine, with wine and roses
    The love lost wasn’t worth the cost it imposes
    Pride stood in the way, here I am today alone
    I cast aside a rose that I no longer own

    There was a time when she was mine, with wine and roses
    Red wine is fine, gives not a sign when love closes
    And my fool pride forgot that wine, the truth will hide
    Wine and pride I chose when I cast aside a rose

    When I cast aside a rose



    A Thousand Ways (Larry W. Jones 07/30/2009) (song#5957)

    You love me, your words were warm as the sun
    You love me, I know I’m your only one
    You love me, I know love must be repaid
    And darling, I’ll show it a thousand ways

    I’m your man, so sweetheart, you’ll find me true
    I would never plan to make you feel blue
    And when apart, I’ll still keep you in view

    You’ll be true, you have proved it every day
    All that’s due, you’ve given in every way
    I’m no more blue, is one thing I must say
    All that’s true, I’ll show in a thousand ways

    (instrumental)

    You’re so nice and sweet to me
    And precisely what I need
    Each day’s new, I’ll show it a thousand ways

    Sweetheart just wait, until eternity
    I’ll be the same, there’ll be no change in me
    You love me, and I’ll love you all my days
    Yes darling, I’ll show it a thousand ways

    I’ll show it a thousand ways



    There I Went Again (Larry W. Jones 07/31/2009) (song#5958)

    There I went again, missing you
    There I went again, feeling blue
    The day you went, my crazy heart
    Went right on ahead loving you
    There I went again, missing you

    Well, this morning when I awoke
    An old familiar voice then spoke
    Told me to get you off my mind
    That’s when I went apart inside
    There I went again, same old ride

    (instrumental)

    That’s when I went apart inside
    There I went again, same old ride

    There I went again, missing you
    There I went again, feeling blue
    The day you went, my crazy heart
    Went right on ahead loving you
    There I went again, missing you

    There I went again, missing you



    Folks Think I’m Broke (Larry W. Jones 07/31/2009) (song#5959)

    Well, I’m so badly bent, folks think I’m broke
    Sadly, I got but nine cents, can’t drink a coke
    Got no complaint but I sure ain’t no oak
    Yeah, I’m so badly bent, folks think I’m broke

    When I paid a visit to my old chum
    To ask for aid, he looked a little glum
    He was afraid I had become a bum
    And next payday was a long time away

    Well, I’m so badly bent, folks think I’m broke
    Sadly, I got but nine cents, can’t drink a coke
    Got no complaint but I sure ain’t no oak
    Yeah, I’m so badly bent, folks think I’m broke

    (instrumental)

    Well, then I went to see my long lost love
    I told her she was still my turtle dove
    Asked if she knew what I was thinking of
    She said, if it’s money honey, drop dead

    Well, I’m so badly bent, folks think I’m broke
    Sadly, I got but nine cents, can’t drink a coke
    Got no complaint but I sure ain’t no oak
    Yeah, I’m so badly bent, folks think I’m broke



    Dark Velvet Blue (Larry W. Jones 07/04/2009) (song#5960)

    Oh, the time that has passed has been so long
    But dear, you’ve been on my mind all along
    I’m more than misty blue from missing you
    My whole world is painted dark velvet blue

    Darling, when your dear name I hear mentioned
    An old flame is lit though not intentioned
    Mem’ries more than misty blue come anew
    My whole world is painted dark velvet blue

    Heaven knows how hard I’ve tried to forget
    How I’ve cried tears in regard to regret
    I told myself how glad I am we’re through
    But I’ve painted myself dark velvet blue

    (instrumental)

    Darling, when your dear name I hear mentioned
    An old flame is lit though not intentioned
    Mem’ries more than misty blue come anew
    My whole world is painted dark velvet blue

    Mem’ries more than misty blue come anew
    My whole world is painted dark velvet blue



    Blue Blue Grass (Larry W. Jones 07/05/2009) (song#5961)

    As I stepped off the train in the warm summer rain
    Old Kentucky never looked so good as right then
    A rainbow formed in the sky to welcome me home
    Sweet Molly ran to me with opened arms again
    In the blue blue grass of my old Kentucky home

    Chains no longer bound me as friends now surround me
    In the blue blue grass of my old Kentucky home
    Fields are green with corn as on the day I was born
    In that old farm house from which I just had to roam
    Molly and I stroll the path where we used to laugh
    Hand in hand with dreams that only we share alone
    In the blue blue grass of my old Kentucky home

    (instrumental)

    Silence then is broken by words I hear spoken
    Through the cold iron prison bars that still confine me
    My dreams are full of memories that remind me
    That life can pass so very fast without warning
    And mine will end without a friend this last morning
    In the blue blue grass of my old Kentucky home
    From deep in my chest I now pray that I may rest
    Neath the blue blue grass of my old Kentucky home



    Big Rig Daddy (Larry W. Jones 07/05/2009) (song#5962)

    My darlin’ asked, dear, do you really have to go
    Sounded like a broke record on the radio
    I said my truck note was due and we need the dough

    My rig takes a beatin’ every time I leave town
    It’s pedal to the metal with the hammer down
    I’m just a big rig daddy and I don’t drive slow

    Now, a ten lane interstate is a trucker’s life
    But then, a-waitin’ back home is his darlin’ wife
    Up ahead a slow driver’s gettin’ in my way

    Now, I should-a took a job with a white collar
    Then I could-a had a job payin’ top dollar
    I’ll be a big rig daddy til my dyin’ day

    Well, my darlin’ asked me when I was gonna quit
    I said I’m still payin’ for that big rig permit
    I’m just a big rig daddy’s all I had to say

    By day, number two diesel’s flowin’ in my blood
    At night I open up another ice cold Bud
    Yeah, I’m a big rig daddy
    Big rig daddy
    A big rig daddy drivin’ through the rain and mud



    Bud Wiser (Larry W. Jones 07/05/2009) (song#5963)

    Now, some folks are dumb and some are dumber
    And some folks are wise and some are wiser
    Here’s the bracket my buds say I fit in
    I drink another Bud and I become wiser
    I buy another round because I’m no miser
    My friends all say that I’m the wisest bud that’s ever been

    I ain’t no dummy when it comes to beer
    Yeah, I get wiser when a Bud is near
    Although I shed a tear or two by ten
    I drink another Bud and I become wiser
    I buy another round because I’m no miser
    My friends all say that I’m the smartest of Bud wiser men

    (instrumental)

    I beat a dame playin’ a game of gin rummy
    She said, you think you’re wiser and you’re no dummy
    Well bud, this time I only let you win
    You drink another Bud and you become wiser
    You buy another round because you’re no miser
    One of these days bud, you’ll be the dumbest you’ve ever been

    Now, some folks are dumb and some are dumber
    And some folks are wise and some are wiser
    Here’s the bracket my buds say I fit in
    I drink another Bud and I become wiser
    I buy another round because I’m no miser
    My friends all say that I’m the wisest bud that’s ever been



    Come All Ye Roving Cowboys (Larry W. Jones 07/06/2009) (song#5964)

    Come all ye roving cowboys
    And together we will ride
    Across the prairies of the earth
    Under the western sky
    Those with song will start to sing
    While those with guitars will play
    Coyotes will listen to our tunes
    At the end of day

    Come all ye roving cowboys
    And together we will ride
    Across the prairies of the earth
    Under the western sky
    Our Cookie, he bakes bread and beans
    And coffee hot and good
    And he plays western fiddle, boys
    Like all good cowboys should

    (instrumental)

    Big trail boss with the rugged touch
    And no kind angel he
    Will sing for you his cattle call
    For his soft side to see
    Wild stampeding of cattle hooves
    Will be like drums to hear
    To the rhythm of the range
    All you cowboys will give ear

    Come all ye roving cowboys
    And together we will ride
    Across the prairies of the earth
    Under the western sky



    Forevermore (Larry W. Jones 07/06/2009) (song#5965)

    My love for you will last forevermore
    Even when time has passed forevermore
    Deep within my heart, today is the start
    Dear, you will be forevermore my own
    Just as the sun will shine from shore to shore
    My love will burn for the one I adore
    You will be forevermore mine alone

    My love for you will last forevermore
    The die has now been cast forevermore
    The skies will fall before my love will stall
    Dear, you will be forevermore above
    All others who may in time come my way
    My dreams of you will stay, is all I say
    You will be forevermore my one love

    (instrumental)

    My love for you will last forevermore
    Even when time has passed forevermore
    Deep within my heart, today is the start
    Dear, you will be forevermore my own
    Just as the sun will shine from shore to shore
    My love will burn for the one I adore
    You will be forevermore mine alone

    Just as the sun will shine from shore to shore
    My love will burn for the one I adore
    You will be forevermore mine alone



    At Sundown (Larry W. Jones 07/06/2009) (song#5966)

    I wait for that special time of day
    When dreams climb and drift my way
    And sweet thoughts sublime stray at sundown
    Your memory is so close and warm
    Mona Lisa in art form
    As more tears form and fall at sundown

    Sundown is the time I miss you most of all
    That special time of day when soft twilight falls
    Blue skies turn to purple, a scene to behold
    At sundown when the whole world is painted gold

    (instrumental)

    Sundown is the time I miss you most of all
    That special time of day when soft twilight falls

    But such beauty brings no happiness
    It brings only emptiness
    When I still see your form at sundown
    Sundown is that special time of day
    When dreams climb and drift my way
    And sweet thoughts sublime stray at sundown

    Your memory is so close and warm
    Mona Lisa in art form
    As more tears form and fall at sundown



    With Every Little Rose Petal (Larry W. Jones 08/07/2009) (song#5967)

    Walking down a country lane, I saw a pretty rose
    It was plain that it was meant for me, or I suppose
    Every little petal recalled a love once so true
    And as I touched every one, a tear would fall so blue

    With every little rose petal, I remember you
    Every little rose petal reminds me why I’m blue
    I walked every country mile to see your every smile
    With every little rose petal, I remember you

    At night when I sleep, I keep a pillow in my arms
    To remind me how tightly I held you with your charms
    I’d walk country miles again to have your smiles again
    Oh my darlin’, pretty rose, how I remember you

    (instrumental)

    Walking down a country lane, I saw a pretty rose
    It was plain that it was meant for me, or I suppose

    With every little rose petal, I remember you
    Every little rose petal reminds me why I’m blue
    I walked every country mile to see your every smile
    With every little rose petal, I remember you

    With every little rose petal, I remember you



    Shadow Hobo Joe (Larry W. Jones 08/07/2009) (song#5968)

    Just out of work on the east coast, down to my last penny
    Huddled by a sign post for a ride, but there wasn’t any
    I got tired of waiting in the cold for such a long time
    And started walking south toward the Mason and Dixon line
    I thought I could make West Virginia in a couple days
    If I could get some needed rest while I was on my way
    By the second night I was stranded in a railroad town
    My fortune was underhanded with cold rain pouring down
    I was hungry as a hobo and the wind had a chill
    When a locomotive sound, the cold silent darkness filled
    The night train stopped and I saw extended a friendly arm
    A voice said, come on up here stranger, the box car is warm
    In the box car there stood an old man who said with a grin
    Come on in here stranger and I’ll share my bottle of gin
    I asked him his name and he said it wasn’t by design
    I’m Shadow Hobo Joe of the Mason and Dixon line
    So, I asked him how he came to be called by such a name
    He said, stranger, this old train you’re riding on is to blame
    There ain’t no hobo ever lived with a tale same as mine
    I’m Shadow Hobo Joe of the Mason and Dixon line
    We rode those rails for the better part of that awful night
    Until the lights of the next train station came into sight
    He said to me, well stranger, this is the end of your line
    Up ahead I’ve gotta make the fork of the Brandywine
    He handed me a thin dime as I heard the train whistle blow
    Said, tell folks inside that Shadow Hobo Joe said hello
    Then Shadow Hobo Joe and his train rolled into the night
    I looked out through the rain but soon he was gone out of sight
    I went inside the train depot to the cafe to dine
    Told them Shadow Hobo Joe said hello, cup for his dime
    If a pin had been dropped, you could have heard it down the rails
    About every face in the cafe had turned deathly pale
    I asked what was the matter, and did I say something wrong
    Well, every now and then a stranger like you comes along
    Every railroad man here knows about Shadow Hobo Joe
    Stranger, listen to me, I’ll tell what happened years ago
    A little down the tracks at the fork of the Brandywine
    A train full of children was comin’ down ahead of time
    Both trains were on the main line as they came into the curve
    Would have been disaster if not for one who kept his nerve
    Hobo Joe took control when the engineer froze in fright
    He gave up his own life for a train full of kids that night
    The freight train left the tracks at the fork of the Brandywine
    With Shadow Hobo Joe of the Mason and Dixon line
    Seems every now and then a stranger needs a place that’s warm
    And just like to you, Shadow Hobo Joe extends his arm
    Stranger, have another cup paid for with his life and dime
    He’s Shadow Hobo Joe of the Mason and Dixon line



    Souvenir Behind The Tear (Larry W. Jones) (song#5969)

    There’s a souvenir behind the tear
    Behind the tear there’s a broken heart
    There’s a souvenir behind the tear
    Of a fool who wasn’t very smart

    Behind the fool is an old bar stool
    In a tavern where there’s little cheer
    It’s now clear that I have been the fool
    My foolish heart is the souvenir behind the tear

    Look at my face and you’ll see a tear
    Behind the tear, if you closely peer
    You will see the that the fool is me
    My foolish heart is the souvenir behind the tear

    (instrumental)

    There’s a souvenir behind the tear
    Behind the tear there’s a broken heart
    There’s a souvenir behind the tear
    Of a fool who wasn’t very smart

    Look at my face and you’ll see a tear
    Behind the tear, if you closely peer
    You will see the that the fool is me
    My foolish heart is the souvenir behind the tear



    Unwind The World (Larry W. Jones 08/12/2009) (song #5970)

    Unwind the world with all its tears
    Back to those happy yesteryears
    Before the days of push and shove
    Back to the ways of pleasant love

    How I regret the things I said
    And wayward paths I back then tread
    Down on my knees I beg you dear
    Unwind the world with all its tears

    I guess I never really tried
    Dear, I’m to blame for tears you cried
    Unwind the world, turn back the tide
    To when you were my darling bride

    (instrumental)

    How I regret the things I said
    And wayward paths I back then tread
    Down on my knees I beg you dear
    Unwind the world with all its tears

    Unwind the world to yesterday
    Sweetheart, our love can find a way
    Unwind the world with all its tears
    Until this heartache disappears



    Traveling Troubadour (Larry W. Jones 08/14/2009) (song#5971)

    Well, I’m just a traveling troubadour
    Singing the same love songs I’ve sung before
    I’ll sing you a song, then I’ll travel on
    Cause I’m just a traveling troubadour

    Roadways are marked by historical signs
    Lights in the dark bars are neon designs
    One never knows just where the highway goes
    I’m a troubadour, the traveling kind

    My companion is a Martin guitar
    Lodging sometimes Spartan under the stars
    I’m wasting time trying to make a dime
    A traveling troubadour near and far

    (instrumental)

    Come and see the traveling troubadour
    With a guitar case full of tales of yore
    Of places I’ve been, never will again
    Yes, I’m just a traveling troubadour

    Request all your songs is all I implore
    You can sing along or dance on the floor
    We’ll have a good time making song and rhyme
    Cause I’m just a traveling troubadour



    Knee Deep In Bluegrass Blues (Larry W. Jones 08/13/2009) (song#5972)

    My darlin’, today I thought things over
    Guess I ought to put on my walkin’ shoes
    From old Kentucky I’ll be a rover
    Since you left me knee deep in bluegrass blues

    These blue Kentucky skies have turned to gray
    Since you told me those lies that hurt and bruise
    I can’t sleep and this ache won’t go away
    Since you left me knee deep in bluegrass blues

    I’m tryin’ to keep from cryin’ at night
    But now I realize there’s no more use
    In Kentucky I’d keep sighin’ alright
    Since you left me knee deep in bluegrass blues

    (instrumental)

    Kentucky blue grass
    Grows knee deep in the Spring
    But love cannot last
    When it’s a dying thing

    These blue Kentucky skies have turned to gray
    Since you told me those lies that hurt and bruise
    I can’t sleep and this ache won’t go away
    Since you left me knee deep in bluegrass blues

    I can’t sleep and this ache won’t go away
    Since you left me knee deep in bluegrass blues



    I Met Her In A Dream (Larry W. Jones 08/14/2009) (song #5973)

    I met her in a dream, she set a lovely scene
    I thought that dream was gone and past
    Oh, that dream was the kind you can’t get off your mind
    The kind that seems to last and last

    Each time I called her name, her answer was the same
    I’m just a dream you’ll never find
    Oh, that dream was the best, I don’t recall the rest
    The kind that I can’t leave behind

    I met her in a dream, she set a lovely scene
    She let me sing her a love song
    She whispered in my ear, her words so crystal clear
    I will be here your whole life long

    (instrumental)

    I met her in a dream, she set a lovely scene
    She let me sing her a love song
    She whispered in my ear, her words so crystal clear
    I will be here your whole life long

    Now, when the sun has set, I then dream of her yet
    Though it causes my heart such pain
    I met her in a dream, she set a lovely scene
    Tonight I’ll dream of her again



    Settin’ The Moon On Fire (Larry W. Jones 08/14/2009) (song#5974)

    Put on lipstick and your eye liner
    Dear, I’ll look fine but you’ll look finer
    We’ll go dine at the old French diner
    Tonight we’re settin’ the moon on fire

    You’re so sweet, there’s nothin’ sweeter
    You’re so neat, there’s nothin’ neater
    You’re the heat in my space heater
    Settin’ the moon on fire

    Love, we’ll go to the big barn dance
    And show ’em how it’s done
    Tonight I’m big on big romance
    With you, my only one

    You and I are gonna go strollin’
    Sweetheart, let’s roll and get things rollin’
    There’s no patrol and no controllin’
    Settin’ the moon on fire

    We’ll take the Coupe DeVille and fill ‘er
    I’ll be the Jack and you’ll be Jill-er
    That Cadillac will be a thriller
    Settin’ the moon on fire

    We’ll park somewhere without the buckles
    Kiss in the dark with crazy chuckles
    Raise the roof and then raise a ruckle
    Settin’ the moon on fire

    We’ll spend the night under moon
    Watch stars up in the sky
    Our love’s in tune this month of June
    A happy gal and guy

    Strolling arm in arm is not alarmin’
    You be princess and I’ll be prince charmin’
    Since tomorrow I’ll be black land farmin’
    Settin’ the moon on fire



    King Of Honky Tonk Lane (Larry W. Jones 08/16/2009) (song#5975)

    Neon lights are bright any time of night
    As I make the rounds on the left and right
    Like the outbound sound of a lonesome train
    I’ve got the name, King of Honky Tonk Lane

    King of Honky Tonk Lane, jukebox fame
    There’s a woman to blame for such a name
    Folks don’t understand how a man can land
    Down in the drain, King of Honky Tonk Lane

    Jukebox songs of lost loves will never end
    As long as there’s lost loves and losing men
    I’ve got a brand new name, though it’s a shame
    Cause I now reign, King of Honky Tonk Lane

    (instrumental)

    Not many men will reign
    As king of their domain
    For me the jukebox sings
    King of Honky Tonk Lane

    Jukebox songs of lost loves will never end
    As long as there’s lost loves and losing men
    I’ve got a brand new name, though it’s a shame
    Cause I now reign, King of Honky Tonk Lane

    I’ve got a brand new name, though it’s a shame
    Cause I now reign, King of Honky Tonk Lane



    Storm Cloud (Larry W. Jones 08/17/2009) (song #5976)

    Now, listen to my tale boys, so you won’t become
    Like one on Stormy Bay whose play was running rum
    Mother ships with illegal rum, close off shore lay
    And he’d load up for running over Stormy Bay

    Sometimes off Ocean City in old Delaware
    But the Maritime police never knew just where
    Every time they saw Storm Cloud through the foam and spray
    He would leave them in his wake over Stormy Bay

    And there ran Storm Cloud, Storm Cloud over Stormy Bay
    Storm Cloud was his vessel, smuggled rum was his play
    There was sweet rum, sweet rum to please a sailor’s bones
    But old King Neptune brought him down to Davy Jones

    His Daddy tried to warn him, don’t run rum no more
    Son, I’d rather you just stay here safe on the shore
    There’s a storm a-brewing, high winds are on their way
    No night for running Storm Cloud over Stormy Bay

    (instrumental)

    Off shore of Delaware past sand bars and the reef
    Salt spray in the air and troughs of big waves were deep
    The Maritime police on crests of waves appeared
    But he knew he was best where seasoned sailors feared

    Loaded to the gunwales and running through the surf
    Storm Cloud fought through the gales toward Ocean City’s turf
    Maritime police saw him when he disappeared
    Storm Cloud’s rum running ceased where seasoned sailors feared

    And there ran Storm Cloud, Storm Cloud over Stormy Bay
    Storm Cloud was his vessel, smuggled rum was his play
    There was sweet rum, sweet rum to please a sailor’s bones
    But old King Neptune brought him down to Davy Jones

    That old King Neptune brought him down to Davy Jones



    Down In The Valley Below (Larry W. Jones 08/20/2009) (song#5977)

    Down in the valley, way down there below
    Down in the valley, I found that love grows
    Yesterday morning I went walking down in the valley below
    I heard that morning, someone talking down in the valley below
    That’s when I saw the prettiest girl down in the valley below

    She gave me her hand down in the valley below
    Down in the valley, I found that love grows
    I said, down in the valley, way down there below
    Down in the valley, I found that love grows

    (instrumental)

    She gave me her hand and said that I’d be her man
    She gave me her lips of wine with kisses on mine
    Somehow I knew, from that time on
    Down in the valley below would be my new home
    Down in the valley, way down there below

    I’m down here singing, down in the valley below
    Wedding bells ringing, down in the valley below
    I don’t care about money, don’t have much to show
    We’ll live on love and honey down in the valley below



    Red Necks Wherever You Go (Larry W. Jones 08/20/2009) (song#5978)

    You can play that red neck music
    And you can sing those red neck songs
    The country folks down in Texas
    Have learned to sing along

    From a country window, lazy corner
    Ain’t no red neck music hidden
    From an east Texas piney wood mourner

    You can hear that red neck music playing
    On country fiddles, fast or slow
    Floating right through that Texas air
    There’s red necks wherever you go

    (instrumental)

    They’re down in all small Texas towns
    And they’re down on the farms
    There’s more pay in big cities, as they say
    But they’d rather dance in big barns

    Now, every little town has a main street
    Smoky bars and crowded tables
    They’re drinkin’ Lone Star beer
    Then goin’ home if they’re able

    (instrumental)

    They come to hear that old jukebox playing
    Good country fiddle, fast or slow
    Floating right through the Texas air
    There’s red necks wherever you go

    Play me Texas red neck music
    Play me some red neck country songs
    And all you big city folks, you can sing along

    Sing of Texas prairies, San Antonio River
    Wherever Texas red necks show
    Honky tonk music will follow
    There’s red necks wherever you go



    Been Forever Rambling (Larry W. Jones 08/20/2009) (song#5979)

    Been forever rambling many a day
    What’s left is now in shambles by the way
    Took a gamble when I began to roam
    Now, if I can, I’ve gotta find a home

    Seen lots of places I regret I went
    Met some faces just like mine, not content
    Been forever rambling, going nowhere
    And now I’m tired of playing solitaire

    When I find that special place meant for me
    There I’ll find that special face sent for me

    (instrumental)

    Been forever rambling a country mile
    Ambling down dusty roads a long long while
    And I’ve got nothing to show, not a thing
    Except for these old rambling songs I sing

    Seen lots of places I regret I went
    Met some faces just like mine, not content
    Been forever rambling, going nowhere
    And now I’m tired of playing solitaire

    Been forever rambling
    Been forever rambling many a day



    Two By Four (Larry W. Jones 08/21/2009) (song#5980)

    All that remains of our love is a photo, two by four
    Just a small souvenir and nothing more
    My lonely world can be measured two by four, two by four

    I remember when we stopped by that little photo booth
    I remember every little detail, to tell the truth
    I opened up my billfold so that everyone could see
    Til someone came and told me that you didn’t care for me

    All that remains of our love is a photo, two by four
    Just a small souvenir and nothing more
    My lonely world can be measured two by four, two by four

    (instrumental)

    Oh, sometimes I get so jealous of my own old billfold
    Cause it’s the only thing I have that has your love to hold
    Your small two by four is the only photo I have left
    I don’t want any more with my broken heart on the shelf

    All that remains of our love is a photo, two by four
    Just a small souvenir and nothing more
    My lonely world can be measured two by four, two by four



    No Fence Line (Larry W. Jones 08/21/2009) (song#5981)

    Give me open prairie where life ain’t contrary
    And no fence line to hem me in
    On my horse and saddle, hear silver spurs rattle
    And no fence line to hem me in

    Under clear western sky where the bald eagles fly
    Oh, let me ride high until the day that I die
    With just the lone prairie wind for my next of kin
    And no fence line to hem me in

    Oh, I’ve made me a truce with my trusty cayuse
    Ride easy on trails on the rise
    With my trusty steed, I’ve got all things that I need
    And freedom the old west supplies

    Let me ride o’er the prairie where no suspence is
    Where no false friend or pretense is
    Where good sensibleness lives and has always been
    And no fence line to hem me in

    (instrumental)

    Give me open prairie where life ain’t contrary
    And no fence line to hem me in
    On my horse and saddle, hear silver spurs rattle
    And no fence line to hem me in

    Under clear western sky where the bald eagles fly
    Oh, let me ride high until the day that I die
    With just the lone prairie wind for my next of kin
    And no fence line to hem me in

    With just the lone prairie wind for my next of kin
    And no fence line to hem me in



    Y’all Git (Larry W. Jones 08/21/2009) (song#5982)

    Y’all git, (Y’all git) Y’all git (Y’all git)
    Now Y’all git on away from here
    Y’all git, (Y’all git) Y’all git (Y’all git)
    Y’all git and don’t be comin’ around here

    Them lazy kinfolks keep comin’ by the dozen
    They’re too cheap to even give us the time of day
    Breakfast, lunch or dinners, they pray for the sinners
    Well, I’m a mule skinner, so this is what I say

    Y’all git, (Y’all git) Y’all git (Y’all git)
    Now Y’all git on away from here
    Y’all git, (Y’all git) Y’all git (Y’all git)
    Y’all git and don’t be comin’ around here

    (instrumental)

    We live out in the country, but not everyone’s a neighbor
    Especially some kinfolks who drop by
    They drop in like the flies and never know when to say goodbye
    I wish they’d all git cause them I despise

    Y’all git, (Y’all git) Y’all git (Y’all git)
    Now Y’all git on away from here
    Y’all git, (Y’all git) Y’all git (Y’all git)
    Y’all git and don’t be comin’ around here

    Y’all git, (Y’all git) Y’all git (Y’all git)
    Now Y’all git on away from here
    Y’all git, (Y’all git) Y’all git (Y’all git)
    Y’all git and don’t be comin’ around here



    Hide And Seek (Larry W. Jones 08/23/2009) (song#5983)

    I play with my little boy and I often speak
    Of places where I’ll find him playing hide and seek
    But today he was troubled by thoughts in his head
    As I held him on my knees, this is what he said

    Daddy, I play hide and seek with all of my toys
    But I can’t find my Momma like the other boys
    Why did she go away so far that I can’t find
    My Momma that I seek, or Daddy, am I blind

    He said, Daddy, find me a Momma, one that’s new
    So I can play hide and seek with a Momma too
    Please Daddy, please find a new one for me today
    Seek for a Momma who won’t ever go away

    (instrumental)

    Why did she go away so far that I can’t find
    My Momma that I seek, or Daddy, am I blind

    He said, Daddy, find me a Momma, one that’s new
    So I can play hide and seek with a Momma too
    Please Daddy, please find a new one for me today
    Seek for a Momma who won’t ever go away

    Daddy, I’ll hide while you seek for a Momma
    Please find one who won’t ever go away



    Lead Me To Your Land Of Love (Larry W. Jones 08/23/2009) (song#5984)

    Dear, if you can find it in your plan to pardon
    Then let me return if your heart is not hardened
    Darling, I need and yearn to be your man again
    Please take my hand and lead me to your land of love

    Lead me to your land of love, away from dim lights
    Where the band only plays sad songs in lonely nights
    Darling, I need and yearn to be your man again
    Please take my hand and lead me to your land of love

    Lead me to your land of love, forget things you’ve heard
    That I don’t need your love, just forget every word
    Try to understand that it’s you I’m needful of
    Please take my hand and lead me to your land of love

    (instrumental)

    Lead me to your land of love, away from dim lights
    Where the band only plays sad songs in lonely nights
    Darling, I need and yearn to be your man again
    Please take my hand and lead me to your land of love

    Try to understand that it’s you I’m needful of
    Please take my hand and lead me to your land of love
    Lead me to your land of love



    Panhandle Promenade (Larry W. Jones 08/24/2009) (song#5985)

    If you have a trail map of Texas
    It’s a snap to see how big it is
    From Dalhart on down to Louisian’
    Guys and gals all around Texas sez

    Buddy Holly might come from Lubbock
    And Dallas might be a glitzy place
    But when you’re up in Amarillo
    You gotta do that Panhandle Promenade

    Cowboys start with the Cotton Eyed Joe
    When good ol’ honky tonk music’s played
    But then tip their Stetsons to the ladies
    When fiddles play that Panhandle Promenade

    When the sun settles on the prairie
    And soft moonlight falls on purple sage
    All the cowboys bow to the cowgirls
    Now it’s time for that Panhandle Promenade

    (instrumental)

    In the big panhandle of Texas
    Twin fiddles are tuned, ready to play
    Amarillo is next to heaven
    Dancing that Texas Panhandle Promenade

    Cowboys start with the Cotton Eyed Joe
    When good ol’ honky tonk music’s played
    But then tip their Stetsons to the ladies
    When fiddles play that Panhandle Promenade



    Only A Question Of When (Larry W. Jones 08/25/2009) (song#5986)

    One fine morning without warning, you’ll come back where you’ve been
    Oh yes, sweetheart, it’s only a question of when
    It’s only a question of when

    Come home, come home, I know you’ll need my true true love again
    Oh yes, darling, you’ll plead for my true true love then
    It’s only a question of when

    You took all the love I extended
    And then you tossed it all on the ground
    But that’s not how lost love songs are ended
    Whatever goes around comes around

    You’ll see, you’ll see, when you wake up, then end up where you’ve been
    Oh yes, sweetheart, as I’ve said time and time again
    It’s only a question of when

    (instrumental)

    You took all the love I extended
    And then you tossed it all on the ground
    But that’s not how lost love songs are ended
    Whatever goes around comes around

    You’ll see, you’ll see, when you wake up, then end up where you’ve been
    Oh yes, sweetheart, as I’ve said time and time again
    It’s only a question of when
    It’s only a question of when



    Climb A Mountain (Larry W. Jones 08/27/2009) (song#5987)

    Well, it’s climb a mountain and roll down the other side
    Yeah, it’s climb a mountain and roll down the other side
    Takes time and a mighty bad toll on a poor man’s hide

    Well, when the rooster crows, til the clock strikes at midnight
    Yeah, when the rooster crows, til the clock strikes at midnight
    My life I’m giving til my life ain’t got no living

    Now, I’ve got a woman who can drive a man insane
    Said, I’ve got a woman who can drive a man insane
    Her kind of love I can’t survive, just can’t stand the pain

    (instrumental)

    Well, some fine day I’ll find a way not to work so long
    Yeah, some fine day I’ll find a way not to work so long
    Or else I’ll fade away from singin’ this misery song

    Well, it’s climb a mountain and roll down the other side
    Yeah, it’s climb a mountain and roll down the other side
    Takes time and a mighty bad toll on a poor man’s hide



    Ride The Teardrop Trail (Larry W. Jones 08/27/2009) (song#5988)

    Ride the teardrop trail if you want to come my way
    Dear, you don’t have to wear a veil, afraid to see
    I left behind a trail of teardrops night and day
    Ever since you said you were never meant for me

    Dear, I loved you so, but you still asked me to go
    And so I’m sending word in case you haven’t heard
    Ride the teardrop trail if you want to come my way
    If you would return to the love you once preferred

    (instrumental)

    Dear, I loved you so, but you still asked me to go
    And so I’m sending word in case you haven’t heard
    Ride the teardrop trail if you want to come my way
    If you would return to the love you once preferred

    Ride the teardrop trail if you want to come my way
    I left behind a trail of teardrops night and day



    Western Ghostly Town (Larry W. Jones 08/27/2009) (song#5989)

    When conestogas left St Louis
    For the prairie trails at crack of dawn
    Oregon or bust was their marquee
    On dusty travels so far from home

    Rolling along in the pale moonlight
    And when the hot sun was burning down
    Deep ruts in the ground still show their fight
    Right through any western ghostly town

    Oh, the western sun burned their blurred eyes
    And vulture birds circled where they died
    Now is heard mostly the wind for sound
    Right through any western ghostly town

    (instrumental)

    Oh, there was dancing, there was singing
    Romance and saloon doors there swinging
    There was love that never knew regret
    Quite a few that time would soon forget

    Oh, the western sun burned their blurred eyes
    And vulture birds circled where they died
    Now is heard mostly the wind for sound
    Right through any western ghostly town

    Now is heard mostly the wind for sound
    Right through any western ghostly town



    Following My Losing You (Larry W. Jones 08/27/2009) (song#5990)

    I followed all the rules of love
    Yes, I followed them all through
    But all those things are done and through
    Following my losing you
    My heart is one big heartache
    And I can’t shake this feeling blue
    There’s a hollow ring in my heart
    Following my losing you

    I go to the same old places
    And see old faces that we knew
    I always hope I get a glimpse of you
    Without someone new
    But every time you come in view
    I can’t help from feeling blue
    There’s a hollow ring in my heart
    Following my losing you

    (instrumental)

    There’s no way I could have seen
    That a new love would come between
    Your vows sounded so true to me
    But they wern’t meant to be
    And now I’m down and out, it’s true
    Following my losing you
    There’s a hollow ring in my heart
    Following my losing you

    I followed all the rules of love
    Yes, I followed them all through
    But all those things are done and through
    Following my losing you



    Serenading Hills (Larry W. Jones 08/27/2009) (song#5991)

    The serenading hills (woe-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    Serenading tonight (wo-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    They’re singing a love song that I know
    Whispering from a long time ago
    Darling, I love you so (woe-oh-oh-oh-oh)

    The soft breeze in the hills (woe-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    Cause leaves of the trees to turn (woe-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    And it cries with my broken heart still
    Oh please, my darling, you must return
    To serenading hills (woe-oh-oh-oh-oh)

    (instrumental)

    The serenading hills (woe-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    Serenading tonight (wo-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    Darling, I love you so

    The soft breeze in the hills (woe-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    Cause leaves of the trees to turn (woe-oh-oh-oh-oh)
    And it cries with my broken heart still
    Oh please, my darling, you must return
    To serenading hills (woe-oh-oh-oh-oh)



    I’ve Lost Again (Larry W. Jones 08/28/2009) (song#5992)

    The word came back just like before
    That you made tracks to some new door
    I’ve paid the cost but I can’t win
    Our plans don’t cross, I’ve lost again

    I sure was blind to your design
    The ties that bind, I cannot find
    Dear, I believed you way back then
    My heart is grieved, I’ve lost again

    I wish you well though time will tell
    If he tells you words of farewell
    His heart he gave, and then his name
    Will he now say, I’ve lost again

    (instrumental)

    I sure was blind to your design
    The ties that bind, I cannot find
    Dear, I believed you way back then
    My heart is grieved, I’ve lost again

    I gave you love with words thereof
    And deeds to show you were my dove
    You were not fair and now you win
    But I still care, so I’ve lost again



    Down At The Down And Out (Larry W. Jones 08/28/2009) (song#5993)

    I once lived like a millionaire
    Had all the friends money can buy
    Spent my earnings without a care
    But now I just sit here and cry

    I’ve got no other place to go
    Bar rooms are what it’s all about
    The music here is full of woe
    I’m way down at the Down and Out

    Down and Out is an old bar room
    Where you can drink and laugh and shout
    Just look for me in my costume
    Laughing down at the Down and Out

    (instrumental)

    Down and Out is an old bar room
    Where you can drink and laugh and shout
    Just look for me in my costume
    Laughing down at the Down and Out

    I’ve come down here for many years
    With my eyes closed I know the route
    I drink my beers with many tears
    Crying down at the Down and Out



    Road Back To Loving You Again (Larry W. Jones 08/29/2009) (song#5994)

    Dear, I’m not here to pass the time of day
    Cause it’s real love that brings me back your way
    Don’t you know I missed you so while apart
    I’m traveling the road back to your heart

    Dear, I’m on the road back to loving you again
    I followed that yellow brick road right to its end
    I realize happiness lies where it began
    Yes, I’m on the road back to loving you again

    I despise the lies I was using as a crutch
    Dear, I now prize the mem’ry of your loving touch
    I now see I set you free because I was blind
    I beg on bended knee that your love I can find

    (instrumental)

    That bright yellow brick road came to an end
    I was too quick to run away back then

    Dear, I’m on the road back to loving you again
    I followed that yellow brick road right to its end
    I realize happiness lies where it began
    Yes, I’m on the road back to loving you again

    I realize happiness lies where it began
    Yes, I’m on the road back to loving you again



    Time Has Dried My Tears For You (Larry W. Jones 08/29/2009) (song#5995)

    I remember a time when I loved no one else
    And our love was the kind described as strong and true
    I don’t know why things wrong and love went on the shelf
    But time has dried my tears for you

    I remember a song that spoke of new springtime
    When you and I first met with the sun shining through
    Darling, how I tried to keep you forever mine
    But time has dried my tears for you

    Time is such a healing thing for a broken heart
    Although it’s stealing dreams that you and I once knew
    Sweetheart, I tried to walk and live the spoken part
    But time has dried my tears for you

    (instrumental)

    I remember a song that spoke of new springtime
    When you and I first met with the sun shining through
    Darling, how I tried to keep you forever mine
    But time has dried my tears for you

    Dear, I wish you well and you know that I still care
    And I guess time will tell if I find someone new
    Our love has died although memories linger there
    But time has dried my tears for you



    Phoenix Outbound Freight Railroad (Larry W. Jones 08/30/2009) (song#5996)

    I was born in Phoenix with a frown
    It was a small Arizona town
    I was raised with the sticks all around
    And where the only way up was down
    The son of a railroad man’s abode
    Who only lived by the hobo’s code
    I’m gonna ride the route my Daddy rode
    On the Phoenix outbound freight railroad

    On the Phoenix outbound freight railroad
    My Daddy lived by the hobo’s code
    On the Phoenix outbound freight railroad
    I’m gonna ride the route my Daddy rode

    (individual)

    I learned to pick a rhythm guitar
    In the sticks at a honky tonk bar
    Hobo Bill took his last ride, I’m told
    On the Phoenix outbound freight railroad
    Bill was the son of a railroad man
    And he rode the rails until he died
    I’m gonna ride the route my Daddy rode
    The Phoenix outbound freight is my ride

    On the Phoenix outbound freight railroad
    My Daddy lived by the hobo’s code
    On the Phoenix outbound freight railroad
    I’m gonna ride the route my Daddy rode



    When Will I Won’t (Larry W. Jones 08/31/2009) (song#5997)

    When will I won’t keep holding to your memory
    When will I won’t keep thinking it’s made of fine gold
    I keep on holding to a flame deep inside me
    And I keep holding to your mem’ry in my soul

    When will I won’t keep dreaming at night about you
    When will I won’t keep thinking that it feels so good
    I can’t help knowing just how much I still love you
    And I keep forgetting to forget, though I should

    When a sparrow feels the wind, it then knows to fly
    When a flower feels the sun, it grows toward the sky
    When will I won’t keep acting like some fool I know
    When will I won’t keep crying as I let you go

    (instrumental)

    I won’t stop thinking of the things we shared
    I won’t stop thinking of the vows declared
    Oh, when will I won’t think it is a lie
    That you don’t love me and this is goodbye

    When a sparrow feels the wind, it then knows to fly
    When a flower feels the sun, it grows toward the sky
    When will I won’t keep acting like some fool I know
    When will I won’t keep crying as I let you go



    Singing My Troubles To A Longhorn Herd (Larry W. Jones 08/31/2009) (song#5998)

    When the sun goes down and starry heavens blink on
    That’s when I’ll be found out on the trail far from home
    I’m there on the prairie like a whippoorwill bird
    Where I’m singing my troubles to a longhorn herd

    My saddlepals say that I’m a fortunate man
    I happily draw pay but they don’t understand
    That I’ve lived all the problems behind every word
    When I’m singing my troubles to a longhorn herd

    (instrumental)

    All my pardners speak of me as some cowboy king
    But I’m at my peak in the sad songs that I sing
    My songs may be preferred but the real truth is blurred
    When I’m singing my troubles to a longhorn herd

    My saddlepals say that I’m a fortunate man
    I happily draw pay but they don’t understand
    That I’ve lived all the problems behind every word
    When I’m singing my troubles to a longhorn herd



    Forever Was Never Yesterday (Larry W. Jones 08/31/2009) (song#5999)

    You’ve been on my mind since yesterday
    When you promised those vows I believe
    Tomorrow I’ll still feel this same way
    That you will still wear my name for me

    Forever means everything to me
    Because of the promises you made
    The future means love eternally
    Forever was never yesterday

    (instrumental)

    It all came home this morning at dawn
    When I knew that you’d be always mine
    Now it is toward tomorrow I’m drawn
    Loving you true will be on my mind

    Forever means everything to me
    Because of the promises you made
    The future means love eternally
    Forever was never yesterday

    The future means love eternally
    Forever was never yesterday



    Song Without End (Larry W. Jones 08/30/2009) (song#6000)

    How many sad songs have been written of
    Ones who said so long to eternal love
    But I know of one that’s already penned
    My words to you is a song without end

    I don’t wish for wealth or fortune or fame
    For they can’t bring love unless just in name
    But I sing of true love few comprehend
    My words to you is a song without end

    Some try to find love after they’ve grown old
    They were too blind when young love turned stone cold
    But darling, this song is not just pretend
    My words to you is a song without end

    (instrumental)

    I don’t wish for wealth or fortune or fame
    For they can’t bring love unless just in name
    But I sing of true love few comprehend
    My words to you is a song without end

    Now, I know that life may run out of time
    And hills become mountains too hard to climb
    But love’s already heard where I’ll ascend
    My words to you is a song without end

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