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    Country Songs Of The Kingwood Kowboy – Collection 17

    Kingwood Kowboy Herd 17

    One Town Between Us | Song – One Town Between Us | Hidden Valley | Song – Hidden Valley | How Can I Survive | Song – How Can I Survive | Twelve Roses Minus One | Song – Twelve Roses Minus One | I’m Not Crazy For Wanting You | Song – I’m Not Crazy For Wanting You | I Knew It Had To Be You | Song – I Knew It Had To Be You | Nothing’s Gonna Change | Song – Nothing’s Gonna Change | I’m A Poor Cowboy | Song – I’m A Poor Cowboy | Long Tall Texan Long Time Blues | Song – Long Tall Texas Long Time Blues | If You Ride Down My Trail Again | Song – If You Ride Down My Trail Again | Eight In The Evening | Song – Eight In The Evening | Notebook And Pencil | Song – Notebook And Pencil | Kingwood Texas Cowboy | Song – Kingwood Texas Cowboy | Texas Mambo | Song – Texas Mambo | Trying To Clear My Worried Mind | Song – Trying To Clear My Worried Mind | I Need A Sweetheart | Song – I need A Sweetheart | Just Get The Job Done | Song – Just Get The Job Done | I Write The Songs I’ve Written | Song – I Write The Songs I’ve Written | Once In A Blue Moon When I Dream | Song – Once In A Blue Moon When I Dream | Down There In Your Own Town Square | Song – Down There In Your Own Town Square | Ain’t No Fix For Rocky Mountain Blues | Song – Ain’t No Fix For Rocky Mountain Blues | Heavy On My Mind But Light On My Heart | Song – Heavy On My Mind But Light On My Heart | Doggone Lonely Blues | Song – Doggone Lonely Blues | Oh Fool Hearted Me | Song – Oh Fool Hearted Me | A New Heartbreak For Old Times Sake | Song – A new Heartbreak For Old Times Sake | I Don’t Need Another You | Song – I Don’t Need Another You | Blow That Horn Mister Engineer | Song – Blow That Horn Mister Engineer | With No Dark Shadow Of Your Memory | Song – With No Dark Shadow Of Your Memory | Vows Of A Yellow Rose | Song – Vows Of A Yellow Rose | The Kinda Lovin’ I Love | Song – The Kinda Lovin’ I Love | What Heel Would Steal My Steel Guitar | Song – What Heel Would Steal My Steel Guitar | Now The Cattle Drive Is Over | Song – Now The Cattle Drive Is Over | Charro Gold | Song – Charro Gold | These Blues Are My Just Dues | Song – These Blues Are My Just Dues | Small Town Breakdown | Song – Small Town Breakdown | Fifty Seven Thunderbird | Song – Fifty Seven Thunderbird | She Was A Bud Before The Rose | Song – She Was A Bud Before The Rose | Soft Tears Fell On Hardwood | Song – Soft Tears Fell On Hardwood | Add Another New Fool To The Rule | Song – Add Another New Fool To The Rile | My Hard Times Were Never Easy | Song – My Hard Times Were Never Easy | As Long As Four Winds Blow | Song – As Long As Four Winds Blow | Are You Sincere | Song – Are You Sincere | Happy Street And Sad Avenue | Song –Happy Street And Sad Avenue | Away Out On The Prairie | Song – Away Out On The Prairie | Little Buckaroo In The Big Corral | Song – Little Buckaroo In The Big Corral | Today Is A Glad Glad Day For Me | Song – Today Is A Glad Glad Day For Me | Dust Clouds On Horizon | Song – Dust Clouds On Horizon | Vintage Of The Vine | Song – Vintage Of The Vine | Little Dogies Kept Moving Along | Song – Little Dogies Kept Moving Along | Gamble A Chance On Me | Song – Gamble A Chance On Me | Downstream Of The Bayou Bend | Song – Downstream Of The Bayou Bend | Cowboy Now But A Cattleman Soon | Song – Cowboy Now But A Cattleman Soon | Strong Coffee Weak Feeling | Song – Strong Coffee Weak Feeling | Blueberry Picking Time | Song – Blueberry Picking Time | Blue Mandolin Waltz | Song – Blue Mandolin Waltz | Sad Lonely Summer | Song – Sad Lonely Summer | Night Shadows On Moonlight Trail | Song – Night Shadows On Moonlight Trail | Dreams Fell Down On Your Way Up | Song – Dreams Fell Down On Your Way Up | My Wasted Years | Song – My Wasted Years | Mister Gloom Keep Your Distance From Me | Song – Mister Gloom Keep Your Distance From Me | Lift Up My Head And Smile | Song – Lift Up My Head And Smile | My Dream Climbed A Higher Hill | Song – My Dream Climbed A Higher Hill | I Just Broke In A New Heartbreak | Song – I Just broke In A New Heartbreak | You’re Behind My Peace Of Mind | Song – You’re Behind My Peace Of Mind | A Dollar Broken Down In Pennies | Song – A Dollar Broken Down In Pennies | Foggy Foggy Street | Song – Foggy Foggy Street | Call Me Mister Left Behind | Song – Call Mister Mister Left Behind | I’ll Take What’s Left | Song – I’ll Take What’s Left | Roaming Wyoming | Song – Roaming Wyoming | Front Range Cowboy Fiddle | Song – Front Range Cowboy Fiddle | Headwaters Of The Rio Colorado | Song – Headwaters Of The Rio Colorado | Valley Of Cimarron | Song – Valley Of Cimarron | Class Of Sixty Three | Song – Class Of Sixty Three | Club Of Losers Homecoming Game | Song – Club Of Losers Homecoming Game | Old San Angelo Waltz | Song – Old San Angelo Waltz | Come Ride In My Boots For Awhile | Song – Come Ride In My Boots For Awhile | Can We Be Partners In Life’s Dance | Song – Can We Be Partners In Life’s Dance | Cowboy Cowpoke | Song – Cowboy Cowpoke | Bungalow On The Bayou | Song – Bungalow On The Bayou | Teardrops Dropped By Today | Song – Teardrops Dropped By Today | Bucking And Busting At The Rodeo | Song – Bucking And Busting At The Rodeo | Raised On Sunny Country Days | Song – Raised On Sunny Country Days | Sweet Irene | Song – Sweet Irene | Goodtime Cowboy | Song – Goodtime Cowboy | Charlene Donnay | Song – Charlene Donnay | Maiden Of The Muscadine | Song – Maiden Of The Muscadine | The Man In The Moon Rose From Texas | Song – The Man In The Moon Rose From Texas | Drifting Down The Dreams Of No Return | Song – Drifting Down The Dreams Of No Return | Rodeo Road | Song – Rodeo Road | Doggone Clackety Train | Song – Doggone Clackety Train | Up At The Summit Of A Mended Heart | Song – Up At The Summit Of A Mended Heart | At The Start Of Memory Lane | Song – At The Start Of Memory Lane | River Of Regret | Song – River Of Regret | Outwest Cowboy | Song – Out West Cowboy | Back In The Backwoods | Song – Back In The Back Woods | Don’t Exclude Me | Song – Don’t Exclude Me | Don’t Leave Love’s Leftovers For Me | Song – Don’t Leave Love’s Leftovers For Me | A Wild Irish Rose Rosie | Song – A Wild Irish Rose Rosie | Once You’ve Thought About It Twice | Song – Once You’ve Thought About It Twice | Is It Wrong To Be Right After All | Song – Is It Wrong To Be Right After All |



    One Town Between Us (Larry W Jones 02/08/2015) (song#7001)

     

    Far down the road you went driving
    Leaving a load here on my mind
    And I’m not really surviving
    Just within four walls I’m confined

    One town between us, that’s where you are
    One town between us, one town too far

    Every day I keep asking why
    Why did the road call you by name
    Every day I look to the sky
    Asking myself if I’m to blame

    One town between us, that’s where you are
    One town between us, one town too far

    (instrumental)

    I thought our vows were forever
    To live and to laugh and to love
    I wonder how they were severed
    From riding the wings of a dove

    One town between us, that’s where you are
    One town between us, one town too far



    Hidden Valley (Larry W Jones 02/08/2015) (song #7002)

    Hidden is the valley I’m going to
    Where all tears that are shed are deepest blue
    My poor heart is filled with pain endlessly
    So I’ll hide away in Hidden Valley

    Hidden are her charms that I once knew of
    Gone from my arms without a clue is love
    I feel like pins in a bowling alley
    That’s why I’ll settle in Hidden Valley

    Hidden Valley’s at the foot of sorrow
    Hidden Valley’s where I’ll be tomorrow

    (instrumental)

    Hidden are her charms that I once knew of
    Gone from my arms without a clue is love
    I feel like pins in a bowling alley
    That’s why I’ll settle in Hidden Valley

    That girl’s the reason I lost happiness
    Now has come the season of lonesomeness
    My poor heart is filled with pain endlessly
    So I’ll hide away in Hidden Valley

    Hidden Valley’s at the foot of sorrow
    Hidden Valley’s where I’ll be tomorrow



    How Can I Survive (Larry W Jones 02/09/2015) (song#7003)

    When you left I was bereft of just what to do
    It was like a theft when all my gold dreams turned blue
    How can I survive when of your love I’m deprived
    You’re who I’m thinking of while working nine to five

    How can I survive when I don’t know where to start
    To stop loving you are words I can’t tell my heart
    I’ll go on loving you as long as I’m alive
    But I’ll go along asking how can I survive

    (instrumental)

    How can I survive when I don’t know where to start
    To stop loving you are words I can’t tell my heart
    I’ll go on loving you as long as I’m alive
    But I’ll go along asking how can I survive

    How can I survive when of your love I’m deprived
    You’re who I’m thinking of while working nine to five
    How can I survive when of your love I’m deprived
    You’re who I’m thinking of while working nine to five



    Twelve Roses Minus One (Larry W Jones 02/10/2015) (song#7004)

    Dear, I sent you twelve roses minus one
    The flower shop girl didn’t have a clue
    I lost the one love I thought I had won
    The one flower that is missing is you

    I regret the bouquet is one rose short
    I hope eleven brings happiness that’s due
    But I know loneliness fills my heart heart
    The one flower that is missing is you

    (instrumental)

    I regret the bouquet is one rose short
    I hope eleven brings happiness that’s due
    But I know loneliness fills my heart heart
    The one flower that is missing is you

    Dear, I sent you twelve roses minus one
    The one flower that is missing is you
    Dear, I sent you twelve roses minus one
    The one flower that is missing is you



    I’m Not Crazy For Wanting You
    (Larry W Jones 02/11/2015) (song#7005)

    I’m not crazy for wanting you
    Though my mind says you’ll paint love blue
    My poor heart is kind in saying
    I’m not crazy for wanting you

    I don’t dare to let this dream go
    Though it will be unfair, I know
    But even so, I know it’s true
    I’m not crazy for wanting you

    (instrumental)

    I don’t dare to let this dream go
    Though it will be unfair, I know
    But even so, I know it’s true
    I’m not crazy for wanting you

    I cannot bear to see you gone
    I’m aware that to you I’m drawn
    With each dawning I dream anew
    I’m not crazy for wanting you



    I Knew It Had To Be You (Larry W Jones 02/11/2015) (song#7006)

    Made up hair and made up eyes
    I saw right through your disguise
    I knew it had to be you

    Designer dress, look your best
    You must think that you’ve been blessed
    I knew it had to be you

    You said you’d be my only
    So why am I so lonely
    I saw a smile on your face
    It was a disgraceful view
    I knew it had to be you

    (instrumental)

    Big jewel on your finger
    Bent all rules I remember
    I knew it had to be you

    A poor farm girl I once knew
    You left someone who was true
    I knew it had to be you

    You said our love could weather
    All trials and be together
    I did my part all the same
    Now whose heart is there to blame
    I knew it had to be you



    Nothing’s Gonna Change (Larry W Jones 02/12/2015) (song#7007)

    Well, nothing’s gonna change cause you’re trapped in my memory
    I’ve kept your pictures on the walls and the ones in the halls
    Your chair is still around and the curtains have not come down
    No, nothing’s gonna change cause you’re trapped in my memory

    The guitar that you gave, I still try to play when I’m brave
    The jukebox still turns and the records I never have burned
    I mow the grass and weeds and do the other manly deeds
    No, nothing’s gonna change cause you’re trapped in my memory

    (instrumental)

    The guitar that you gave, I still try to play when I’m brave
    The jukebox still turns and the records I never have burned
    I mow the grass and weeds and do the other manly deeds
    No, nothing’s gonna change cause you’re trapped in my memory

    The same carpet’s on the floor as when you walked out the door
    Nothing’s gonna change and it all remains just as before
    I don’t see a silver line cause dark clouds are in my mind
    No, nothing’s gonna change cause you’re trapped in my memory



    I’m A Poor Cowboy (Larry W Jones 02/13/2015) (song#7008)

    Now, I’ve got no horse cause he just went lame
    And most of my saddle pals claim the same old line
    But I’ve got a cowgirl, calls me honey
    She’s not out for money which suits me fine

    Well, I’ve rode on roundups and cattle drives
    Ain’t much I ain’t done since bein’ alive
    I’ve seen lots of gals dressed in calico
    But when pressed for marriage away I rode

    (instrumental)

    Yeah, some cowgirls mentioned golden band rings
    But I ain’t got the money for such things
    My brand is a zero over a bar
    Never gonna be a hero or a star

    But I’ve got a cowgirl, calls me honey
    She’s not out for money which suits me fine
    I’m a poor cowboy, just a poor cowboy
    I’m a poor cowboy, just a poor cowboy
    Ain’t got a dime



    Long Tall Texan Long Time Blues (Larry W Jones 02/13/2015) (song#7009)

    It’s been a long long time since I kissed me a girl
    And when I kiss my horse it don’t give me a whirl
    I might trade my old cowboy boots for hobnail shoes
    Yeah boys, I’ve got the long tall Texan long time blues

    I thought Sally Mae was the right cowgirl for me
    Oh, but then she began to stray incessently
    There ain’t no joys in a love where you always lose
    Yeah boys, I’ve got the long tall Texan long time blues

    (instrumental)

    Well, I went to the big barn dance the other night
    I’ll be darned if it didn’t turn into a fight
    They drug me out by my boots with a big shine bruise
    Yeah boys, I’ve got the long tall Texan long time blues

    Ridin’ low in the saddle cause my backbone’s slipped
    The sheriff done told me, boy, don’t give me no lip
    It’s been a long long time since I kissed me a girl
    And when I kiss my horse it don’t give me a whirl

    Yeah boys, I’ve got the long tall Texan long time blues
    The long tall Texan long time blues



    If You Ride Down My Trail Again (Larry W Jones 02/13/2015) (song#7010)

    Will you stop by my ranch if you ride down my trail again
    We can talk about what went wrong and of what might have been
    If your visit makes me fonder or I’m still just a friend
    I need to know sweetheart, if you ride down my trail again

    If you ride down my trail again I’ll be in the corral
    Let me know and let me see dear, if you’ll still be my gal
    I feel like I’ve been on a long cattle drive that won’t end
    I’ll sing a sweeter song if you ride down my trail again

    (instrumental)

    If you ride down my trail again I’ll be in the corral
    Let me know and let me see dear, if you’ll still be my gal
    I feel like I’ve been on a long cattle drive that won’t end
    I’ll sing a sweeter song if you ride down my trail again

    Will you stop by my ranch if you ride down my trail again
    We can talk about what went wrong and of what might have been
    If you ride down my trail again



    Eight In The Evening (Larry W Jones 02/14/2015) (song#7011)

    The wall clock says eight in the evening, time for the grieving
    I prob’ly won’t sleep until dawn
    From the moment I saw her walking, ended the talking
    About why she was so withdrawn

    All the shock that came from my knowing, love wasn’t growing
    I couldn’t believe she was gone
    The wall clock says eight in the evening, time for the grieving
    I prob’ly won’t sleep until dawn

    (instrumental)

    I did all I could to deserve her, I tried to serve her
    I don’t know how I’ll carry on
    Later tonight I won’t be sleeping, my eyes are weeping
    In love I was her merry pawn

    The wall clock says eight in the evening, time for the grieving
    I prob’ly won’t sleep until dawn
    The wall clock says eight in the evening, time for the grieving
    I know I won’t sleep until dawn



    Notebook And Pencil (Larry W Jones 02/16/2015) (song#7012)

    Notebook and pencil, help my fingers write
    Just a note to tell her all is not right
    She’ll look at my note and know we are through
    But I don’t know how cause she’ll be so blue

    Notebook and pencil, almost out of lead
    I’ve started so often my hand feels dead
    I’m glad it’s not ink like tears that won’t dry
    Notebook and pencil, please help me to write

    (instrumental)

    On the floor is a pile of scrap paper
    Too many notes that I know would break her
    How can I tell her I’ve found a new friend
    Notebook and pencil, please help me begin

    Notebook and pencil, help my fingers write
    Just a note to tell her all is not right
    She’ll look at my note and know we are through
    But I don’t know how cause she’ll be so blue

    Notebook and pencil, please help me get through



    Kingwood Texas Cowboy (Larry W Jones 02/21/2015) (song#7013)

    He wears a Stetson and he’s Texas to the bone
    Riding out across the prairies and the wide range
    Cowgirls love or hate him but won’t leave him alone
    Although the ones who love him know he’ll never change

    And they just call him the Kingwood Texas Cowboy
    He rides into town with a great big Texas flair
    Way too many hearts he has broken from the start
    He’s the Kingwood Texas Cowboy but few girls care

    (instrumental)

    One time he rode out from Kingwood to San Antone
    To see a cowgirl he thought was his amigo
    But when he arrived, of her love he wasn’t shown
    She was kissing one unknown by the Alamo

    And they just call him the Kingwood Texas Cowboy
    He rides into town with a great big Texas flair
    Way too many hearts he has broken from the start
    He’s the Kingwood Texas Cowboy but few girls care

    Way too many hearts he has broken from the start
    He’s the Kingwood Texas Cowboy but few girls care



    Texas Mambo (Larry W Jones 02/21/2015) (song #7014)

    (short fiddle intro)

    Well pards, I say Yep to the dancing there
    It’s a Mambo step with a Texas flair
    Almost as fast as the Cotton-Eyed Joe
    And it’s here to last, the Texas Mambo

    Here comes sweet Eileen straight from Abilene
    Ready to dance to a Texas combo
    Fiddles are in tune with the Texas moon
    It’s a riddle, it’s the Texas Mambo

    (instrumental fiddle and maracas)

    Now, all you Dallas Texans clap your hands
    And in El Paso on the Rio Grande
    Look at Alice dance the Mambo with Gus
    There’s a little Mambo in all of us

    And I never thought I would see the day
    They’d do the Mambo on Galveston Bay
    All cowboys and cowgirls and sourdoughs
    Are dancin’ to the new Texas Mambo

    (short fiddle and maracas)

    And I never thought I would see the day
    They’d do the Mambo on Galveston Bay
    All cowboys and cowgirls and sourdoughs
    Are dancin’ to the new Texas Mambo

    Texas Mambo!



    Trying To Clear My Worried Mind (Larry W Jones 03/17/2015) (song#7015)

    You can call it a malfunction
    When I heard that outbound train whine
    I missed her at the town junction
    Trying to clear my worried mind

    I traveled the wide world over
    Where a true love I tried to find
    Even picked a four leaf clover
    Trying to clear my worried mind

    I rode the rails from east to west
    And searched the skies for just a sign
    All hope failed but I did my best
    Trying to clear my worried mind

    (instrumental)

    I rode the rails from east to west
    And searched the skies for just a sign
    All hope failed but I did my best
    Trying to clear my worried mind

    Hear my story and what I found
    If your heart is troubled like mine
    Don’t give up wherever you’re bound
    Trying to clear your worried mind



    I Need A Sweetheart (Larry W Jones 04/19/2015) (song#7016)

    Some people hold everything in their hands
    Except for what they need most in this life
    Time for them is like footprints in the sand
    That soon disappear in heartaches and strife

    I want fine silver and I want good gold
    But I need a sweetheart that I can hold
    I have traveled the world out in the cold
    And I need a sweetheart that I can hold

    (instrumental)

    There was a time when everything was fine
    Or at least that is what I used to say
    Until I realized what was never mine
    For real love always seemed to slip away

    I want fine silver and I want good gold
    But I need a sweetheart that I can hold
    I have traveled the world out in the cold
    And I need a sweetheart that I can hold

    I want fine silver and I want good gold
    But I need a sweetheart that I can hold



    Just Get The Job Done (Larry W Jones 11/02/2015) (song #7017)

    When I was real young, Daddy’s song was sung
    Don’t fool around son, Just get the job done
    Grow up to be a man
    Right now you’re real young, but follow your sun
    When the work is done, go and have your fun
    You’ll make a real top hand

    Just get the job done, son get the job done
    That was my Daddy’s song that I heard sung

    Well, when I grew up, bought a pickup truck
    Saved all my money, every cent and buck
    Grew up tall and tanned
    When I was real young, I followed my sun
    I got the work done, no time for real fun
    Now I’m a real top hand

    (instrumental)

    While I raised my son, Daddy’s song was sung
    Grow up to be a man
    Right now you’re real young, but follow your sun
    When the work is done, go and have your fun
    You’ll make a real top hand

    Just get the job done, son get the job done
    That was my Daddy’s song that I heard sung
    Just get the job done, just get the job done



    I Write The Songs I’ve Written Larry W Jones 02/01/2017) (song #7018)

    I write the songs I’ve written for fools like me to sing
    Between the lines are hidden both big and little things
    And if you ever hear them, don’t think I’m being mean
    I write the songs I’ve written for fools like me to sing

    I once wrote a song for one who was my own
    Some guy came along and now I’m all alone
    Didn’t learn my lesson, wrote another song
    Bout another girl who done this writer wrong

    I write the songs I’ve written for fools like me to sing
    Between the lines are hidden both big and little things
    And if you ever hear them, don’t think I’m being mean
    I write the songs I’ve written for fools like me to sing

    (Instrumental)

    I once wrote some words I thought would touch her heart
    Words that painted pictures like a work of art
    But between the lines I knew it wasn’t smart
    I sung her that song and then watched her depart

    I write the songs I’ve written for fools like me to sing
    Between the lines are hidden both big and little things
    And if you ever hear them, don’t think I’m being mean
    I write the songs I’ve written for fools like me to sing



    Once In A Blue Moon When I Dream Larry W Jones 02/01/2017) (song #7019)

    Once in a blue moon when I dream, I’ll dream a dream of you
    And it always starts, my dear, when our dreams were new
    But I never reach the end to see if that dream comes true
    The moon turns blue because of things I never knew

    I never knew the time would come when I’d be all alone
    It seems a crime to pay for things I’ve never done
    My poor heart will soon be beating as when I’m growing old
    Once in a blue moon when I dream, the moon is cold

    (Instrumental)

    Once in a blue moon when I dream, it’s still the same old song
    It seems to end somehow just when it’s going strong
    Oh, I try as best I can but it never does come true
    I lie awake in bed just crying over you

    I never knew the time would come when I’d be all alone
    It seems a crime to pay for things I’ve never done
    My poor heart will soon be beating as when I’m growing old
    Once in a blue moon when I dream, the moon is cold

    My poor heart will soon be beating as when I’m growing old
    Once in a blue moon when I dream, the moon is cold



    Down There In Your Own Town Square Larry W Jones 02/01/2017) (song #7020)

    Boats, trains and planes can take you clear to Spain
    And you’ll be glad when you get there
    But if you can’t go, don’t cry in the rain
    It’s down there in your own town square

    The food they serve in old downtown Madrid
    Is said to be the best of fare
    Oh, but you too can do just as I did
    Dine down there in your own town square

    Yes, you can buy your silver in Seville
    And gold medallions that are rare
    But you can find a treasure at Goodwill
    Right down there in your own town square

    (Instrumental)

    Yes, you can buy your silver in Seville
    And gold medallions that are rare
    But you can find a treasure at Goodwill
    Right down there in your own town square

    Boats, trains and planes can take you clear to Spain
    And you’ll be glad when you get there
    But if you can’t go, don’t cry in the rain
    It’s down there in your own town square

    All you search to find, just keep this in mind
    It’s down there in your own town square



    Ain’t No Fix For Rocky Mountain Blues (Larry W Jones 02/02/2017) (song #7021)

    Boys, ain’t no fix for Rocky Mountain Blues

    I started out to lace my hiking boots
    And to load my backpack on both shoulders
    Hiking the Rockies are part of my roots
    In Summer before the days get colder

    But then I heard that old telephone ring
    And well, I knew it wouldn’t be good news
    Boss said I’ve gotta work the shift called swing
    Boys, ain’t no fix for Rocky Mountain Blues

    Now, some days I win and some days I lose
    No, ain’t no fix for Rocky Mountain Blues

    (Instrumental)

    Now, my wife told me as sweet as honey
    I need six new dresses, money from you
    Miss my hiking on a day so sunny
    Cause, ain’t no fix for Rocky Mountain Blues

    Gonna sneak up the trail before daylight
    Before my wife and my boss got any clues
    Hope I don’t meet a bear ready to fight
    But, ain’t no fix for Rocky Mountain Blues

    Now, some days I win and some days I lose
    No, ain’t no fix for Rocky Mountain Blues
    Gotta go take a hike



    Heavy On My Mind But Light On My Heart (Larry W Jones 02/02/2017) (song #7022)

    Dear, you’re heavy on my mind but light on my heart
    I was inclined that way right from the very start
    Yeah, I fell in love with a perfect work of art
    And you’re heavy on my mind but light on my heart

    I remember when it seemed I just could not win
    Cause, at the game of love I was just a has been
    But then you came in view and I had a new start
    Now, you’re heavy on my mind but light on my heart

    (Instrumental)

    Your sweet love has given me a chance to be free
    Free from a heavy heart and darkness over me
    From our first hello, I knew we’d never part
    Dear, you’re heavy on my mind but light on my heart

    Dear, you’re heavy on my mind but light on my heart
    I was inclined that way right from the very start
    Yeah, I fell in love with a perfect work of art
    And you’re heavy on my mind but light on my heart

    Yes, you’re heavy on my mind but light on my heart



    Doggone Lonely Blues (Larry W Jones 02/02/2017) (song #7023)

    Well now, this old heart of mine is crying
    Like tears down a bottle of booze
    I’m so lonely that I’m just gonna quit trying
    To lose these doggone lonely blues

    You said we’d be like birds of a feather
    And in all kinds of weather, true
    Now my dear, I don’t know as to whether
    I’ll lose these doggone lonely blues

    Something told me before you were leaving
    That you’d go on a one way cruise
    Now you’ve left me here alone and grieving
    With just these doggone lonely blues

    (Instrumental)

    Somehow I feel you have gone forever
    Cause when you left, you left no clues
    And now that you’re gone, I know I’ll never
    Live without doggone lonely blues

    I suspect by now you’ve found another
    Man to fill my old empty shoes
    But don’t let me know because I rather
    Just live with doggone lonely blues



    Oh Fool Hearted Me (Larry W Jones 02/02/2017) (song #7024)

    Oh, fool hearted me, oh, fool hearted me

    Oh, fool hearted me let love slip away
    Like a ship that slipped its line at the quay
    Well, I should have known but I could not see
    What a fool I was, oh, fool hearted me

    Yes, my eyes were blurred but wide open too
    With rain that falls down from the skies of blue
    That was the day I heard of her decree
    She wanted to be free, oh, fool hearted me

    (Instrumental)

    To her I gave my love so completely
    Fool hearted me lost eventually
    Promises she gave me were not to be
    And now words are engraved, fool hearted me

    Oh, fool hearted me let love slip away
    Like a ship that slipped its line at the quay
    Well, I should have known but I could not see
    What a fool I was, oh, fool hearted me

    Oh, fool hearted me, oh, fool hearted me



    A New Heartbreak For Old Times Sake (Larry W Jones 02/03/2017) (song #7025)

    My dear, I need to ask you, do one thing for me
    It’s about something old I can’t shake
    Though you are gone, return to me for my heart needs
    A New Heartbreak For Old Times Sake

    You once gave me a chance to love and laugh and live
    Then my world rattled like a quake
    Now please return to me for I know you can give
    A New Heartbreak For Old Times Sake

    (Instrumental)

    I doubt that there’s a chance to spark romance again
    I’ll mark my time while my heart aches
    And take the stance once more that maybe I can win
    A New Heartbreak For Old Times Sake

    You once gave me a chance to love and laugh and live
    Then my world rattled like a quake
    Now please return to me for I know you can give
    A New Heartbreak For Old Times Sake

    Now please return to me for I know you can give
    A New Heartbreak For Old Times Sake



    I Don’t Need Another You (Larry W Jones 02/04/2017) (song #7026)

    I don’t need another you to replace
    The smile I make every day, every place
    I don’t need another you with your grace
    You’re the reason why I win at life’s race

    Now, I don’t need to think of you at all
    You’re on my mind both daylight and nightfall
    I like the way you heed love’s every call
    I don’t need another you in the hall

    (Instrumental)

    I don’t need another you, someone new
    Cause you’re the only one I’ll be true to
    Dear, I knew that as our love grew and grew
    I don’t need another you in the queue

    I don’t need to find new places to go
    Or look at some new faces I don’t know
    I remember when I became your beau
    I don’t need another you just for show

    I don’t need another you at my door
    You’re the only one I need more and more



    Blow That Horn Mister Engineer (Larry W Jones 02/05/2017) (song #7027)

    This old box car is rolling through the night
    Following a star somewhere out of sight
    Won’t you blow that horn Mister Engineer
    Before that old town called Nashville is here

    Blow that horn Mister Engineer
    Wake me up when Nashville is near
    My Boomer Days are almost gone
    I gotta sing my railroad song

    (Instrumental)

    Well, I had lots of ramblin’ on my mind
    But the time has come for me to unwind
    Nashville is calling to me loud and clear
    Won’t you blow that horn Mister Engineer

    Blow that horn Mister Engineer
    Wake me up when Nashville is near
    My Boomer Days are almost gone
    I gotta sing my railroad song

    Blow that horn Mister Engineer
    Wake me up when Nashville is near
    My Boomer Days are almost gone
    I gotta sing my railroad song



    With No Dark Shadow Of Your Memory (Larry W Jones 02/02/2017) (song #7028)

    How I wish that I could see the sunshine
    For I would feel that I am at last free
    And I wish that I held a hand in mine
    With no dark shadow of your memory

    My whole world became an unlit garden
    When you just walked away with no pardon
    Now I can only feel fit and carefree
    With no dark shadow of your memory

    I could feel the warm sunshine over me
    With no dark shadow of your memory

    (Instrumental)

    I know that there would come the good old times
    When the air was warm as in Summertime
    If only love’s light I could clearly see
    With no dark shadow of your memory

    My whole world became an unlit garden
    When you just walked away with no pardon
    Now I can only feel fit and carefree
    With no dark shadow of your memory

    I could feel the warm sunshine over me
    With no dark shadow of your memory

    With no dark shadow of your memory



    Vows Of A Yellow Rose (Larry W Jones 02/05/2017) (song #7029)

    A red rose means love but a yellow means goodbye
    One comes from above while the other says denied
    I gave eleven red roses, you were number twelve
    How was I to know those red roses you would shelve

    Throughout these cold lonely years dear, since I lost you
    I still see one yellow rose that looks like brand new
    I was hoping that twelfth red rose would be my own
    But you turned out to be a yellow rose of stone

    (Instrumental)

    I went to your wedding and hid behind the crowd
    Each word you repeated were words that I avowed
    I left before it ended, my hopes were then closed
    I lost my future with vows of a yellow rose

    A red rose means love but a yellow means goodbye
    One comes from above while the other says denied
    I gave eleven red roses, you were number twelve
    How was I to know those red roses you would shelve

    I left before it ended, my hopes were then closed
    I lost my future with vows of a yellow rose



    The Kinda Lovin’ I Love (Larry W Jones 02/06/2017) (song #7030)

    The foreman loves it when I’m working late
    The owner loves it when my check’s not late
    The tabby loves it when I stroke her fur
    The dog loves it when I remove a burr
    But what I really love is love from her

    She’s has the kinda lovin’ I love
    She’s kinda warm like a hand in glove
    She’s kinda what I’ve been dreamin’ of
    She’s has the kinda lovin’ I love

    (Instrumental)

    The neighbor loves it when she sees me grin
    The Ford loves it when I give it a spin
    The sailboat loves it when it feels the wind
    The song loves it when the music begins
    But what I really love ain’t next of kin

    She’s has the kinda lovin’ I love
    She’s kinda warm like a hand in glove
    She’s kinda what I’ve been dreamin’ of
    She’s has the kinda lovin’ I love

    She’s has the kinda lovin’ I love
    She’s kinda warm like a hand in glove
    She’s kinda what I’ve been dreamin’ of
    She’s has the kinda lovin’ I love



    What Heel Would Steal My Steel Guitar (Larry W Jones 02/07/2017) (song #7031)

    Now, I am a steeler, steel guitar’s what I play
    Card carryin’ steeler, that’s what my music cards say
    Was on my way to bein’ a steel guitar star
    Left in my car, what heel would steal my steel guitar?

    It was an old Gibson, from a second hand store
    Wanted a new one but couldn’t afford anymore
    I treated it like royalty or maybe more
    Now I’m at war, what heel would steal my steel guitar?

    (Steel Guitar Instrumental)

    I polished all the pedals until they all shined
    Like a sewing machine treadle that’s been refined
    Ladies loved to hear that twang, they came from afar
    They don’t hang ’round no more, I lost my steel guitar

    It was an old Gibson, from a second hand store
    Wanted a new one but couldn’t afford anymore
    I treated it like royalty or maybe more
    Now I’m at war, what heel would steal my steel guitar?

    (Steel Guitar Instrumental)

    I played those strings like a Shot Jackson old Show-Bud
    And played just like Ralph Mooney in Bakersfield could
    Jerry Byrd and Herb Remington, I was on par
    Ain’t gonna tell Speedy West I lost my guitar

    It was an old Gibson, from a second hand store
    Wanted a new one but couldn’t afford anymore
    I treated it like royalty or maybe more
    Now I’m at war, what heel would steal my steel guitar?



    Now The Cattle Drive Is Over (Larry W Jones 02/09/2017) (song #7032)

    (Now the cattle drive is over, the purple night is drawing nigh)

    Now the cattle drive is over
    The purple night is drawing nigh
    Shadows of the cowboys lengthen
    As the bright sun sinks from the sky

    There’s a bedroll for the weary
    All ready for some sweet repose
    Round the campfire they’ll be cheery
    As cowboy songs will be composed

    (Instrumental)

    There’s a bedroll for the weary
    All ready for some sweet repose
    Round the campfire they’ll be cheery
    As cowboy songs will be composed

    And when the morning comes again
    Sleepy eyes will then open wide
    Cowboys who are like next of kin
    Unto their own homesteads will ride

    Now the cattle drive is over
    The purple night is drawing nigh



    Charro Gold (Larry W Jones 02/09/2017) (song #7033)

    I recall two years to the day
    Rain fell like buckets from the sky
    Green grass and flowers on display
    West Texas bailed up oats and rye

    But two years later in Midland
    Dust blew strong in west Texas skies
    So strong it almost hid the sun
    And I saw tears in Papa’s eyes

    He spoke about the golden colt
    That horse I loved was two years old
    Grass died, Odessa Creek ran dry
    Papa had to sell Charro Gold

    Charro Gold, races he had run
    Charro Gold, races he had won
    Charro Gold and I were best friends
    How could such end with Charro Gold

    (Instrumental)

    As time went by, well so did I
    On the path of the rodeo
    My old Ford pickup almost died
    On the long road to Idaho

    I joined the ring like all cowboys
    Pulled a number from the hat bold
    In chute five was my ride of joy
    I rode the outlaw Charro Gold

    Charro Gold, races he had run
    Charro Gold, races he had won
    Charro Gold and I were best friends
    I bought him back, my Charro Gold



    These Blues Are My Just Dues (Larry W Jones 02/09/2017) (song #7034)

    This expression on my face has been here awhile
    It’s not a smile
    My life has turned around, now it looks upside down
    Just like a clown
    I searched through all the clues
    These blues are my just dues

    These old blues are workin’ hard on me, on my heart
    Where did it start
    These old blues just won’t set me free, they let me see
    That I’m the key
    Your sweet love I refused
    These blues are my just dues

    (Instrumental)

    The sun tried to shine but dark clouds got in the way
    Still here today
    Now I need the comfort of your arms more and more
    Or rain will pour
    I know there’s no excuse
    These blues are my just dues

    These old blues are workin’ hard on me, on my heart
    Where did it start
    These old blues just won’t set me free, they let me see
    That I’m the key
    Your sweet love I refused
    These blues are my just dues



    Small Town Breakdown (Larry W Jones 02/10/2017) (song #7035)

    Small town things can mean so much
    Small things like your easy touch
    Now that you are not around
    Led to my small town breakdown

    Missing you both day and night
    An oath that seemed just and right
    My face is all just a frown
    It’s been my small town breakdown

    And if I meet you again
    On some street where love had been
    Right here in this old small town
    It would bring small town breakdown

    (Instrumental)

    And if I meet you again
    On some street where love had been
    Right here in this old small town
    It would bring small town breakdown

    Missing you both day and night
    An oath that seemed just and right
    My face is all just a frown
    It’s been my small town breakdown



    Fifty Seven ThunderbirdTitle (Larry W Jones 02/10/2017) (song #7036)

    We were looking through old photographs
    When some fond old memories were stirred
    Cause one of them made us smile and laugh
    Bright red fifty seven Thunderbird

    Yeah, we got excited talking about
    All the times we drove that car around
    It was the cutest without a doubt
    Fifty seven Thunderbird in town

    It had fins that swept all the way back
    To the blue-dot tail lights we preferred
    Port hole window in a hard top black
    Fit that fifty seven Thunderbird

    We drove that car in the sun and rain
    And parked in the park to share love words
    How we wish we had that car again
    Our old fifty seven Thunderbird

    (Instrumental)

    We laughed about it, tears in our eyes
    Both happy and sad without a word
    We marveled at why and how time flies
    And our fifty seven Thunderbird

    It had fins that swept all the way back
    To the blue-dot tail lights we preferred
    Port hole window in a hard top black
    Fit that fifty seven Thunderbird

    Our old fifty seven Thunderbird



    She Was A Bud Before The Rose (Larry W Jones 02/11/2017) (song #7037)

    We both were young as I recall the time
    But soon love would fall like a song in rhyme
    Way before our prime
    She was a bud before the rose appeared
    But not too young before the flood of tears

    She was a bud before the rose
    A pretty flower, head to toes
    We were too young when love was found
    Time found petals flung to the ground

    (Instrumental)

    While still in school I bought a band of gold
    Our parents knew better and we were told
    There’s a hill to climb
    Now as I recall through a flood of tears
    She was a bud before the rose appeared

    She was a bud before the rose
    A pretty flower, head to toes
    We were too young when love was found
    Time found petals flung to the ground

    She was a bud before the rose
    A pretty flower, head to toes
    She was a bud before the rose



    Soft Tears Fell On Hardwood (Larry W Jones 02/12/2017) (song #7038)

    Soft tears fell on hardwood when she fell out of love

    Soft tears fell on hardwood, she danced with someone new
    Soft tears fell on hardwood, my world turned shaded blue
    Soft tears fell on hardwood like raindrops from above
    My tears fell on hardwood when she fell out of love

    Teardrops that she walked on were scattered on the floor
    Trampled like my heart was, so broken more and more
    Soft tears fell on hardwood before the others dried
    Soft tears fell on hardwood, my love met its demise

    (Instrumental)

    Teardrops that she walked on were scattered on the floor
    Trampled like my heart was, so broken more and more
    Soft tears fell on hardwood before the others dried
    Soft tears fell on hardwood, my love met its demise

    Soft tears fell on hardwood, she danced with someone new
    Soft tears fell on hardwood, my world turned shaded blue
    Soft tears fell on hardwood, she danced with someone new
    Soft tears fell on hardwood…



    Add Another New Fool To The Rule (Larry W Jones 02/12/2017) (song #7039)

    Well, I’ve burned some bridges to the ground
    And turned some dreams upside down in town
    I broke rules of love by playing cool
    Add another new fool to the rule

    Add another new fool to the rule
    I lost out by never chosing you
    Rules say hearts feel pain where there’s no gain
    Add another new fool to the rule

    (Instrumental)

    Burning love to ashes was my game
    And smoke is not only what remains
    Rules said all along, don’t do no wrong
    Add another new fool to the rule

    Add another new fool to the rule
    I lost out by never chosing you
    Rules say hearts feel pain where there’s no gain
    Add another new fool to the rule

    I lost out by never chosing you
    Add another new fool to the rule



    My Hard Times Were Never Easy (Larry W Jones 02/12/2017) (song #7040)

    My hard times were never easy
    And easy times were kinda hard

    Raised in an old tar paper shack
    Freight trains rolled by with smoking stack
    Grew up too soon, became a man
    Ate beans and grits from a tin can

    I got knocked down and thrown around
    When I moved to a big old town
    Moved to the country with no plan
    Little town talked against this man

    My hard times were never easy
    Always had to be on my guard
    The big sawmill boss was sleazy
    And easy times were kinda hard

    (Instrumental)

    My hard times were never easy
    Always had to be on my guard
    The big sawmill boss was sleazy
    And easy times were kinda hard

    One love I lost, another found
    But she turned to frost on cold ground
    That bridge burned and I let it be
    All that’s left is her memory

    My hard times were never easy
    And easy times were kinda hard
    My hard times were never easy
    And easy times were kinda hard



    As Long As Four Winds Blow (Larry W Jones 02/13/2017) (song #7041)

    There’s no way you can hold the wind
    I rarely go back where I’ve been
    No sweet face has a hold on me
    Too many places I must see

    As long as four winds blow, as high tides ebb and flow
    As long as trains roll on, as rains fall then are gone
    As long as geese are wild, I’ll be unreconciled
    As long as four winds blow, as long as four winds blow

    (Instrumental)

    A strong chain gang could never hold
    The wind or me even when old
    One like me with a restless soul
    Will wander on as four winds blow

    As long as four winds blow, as high tides ebb and flow
    As long as trains roll on, as rains fall then are gone
    As long as geese are wild, I’ll be unreconciled
    As long as four winds blow, as long as four winds blow

    (Instrumental)

    My Daddy told me when I went home
    Your Mama and me are alone
    It’s good to have you back here, son
    I said I have to move along

    As long as four winds blow, as high tides ebb and flow
    As long as trains roll on, as rains fall then are gone
    As long as geese are wild, I’ll be unreconciled
    As long as four winds blow, as long as four winds blow



    Are You Sincere (Larry W Jones 02/13/2017) (song #7042)

    Are you sincere or will I miss
    My holding you near for your kiss
    I love you dear, that you must know
    If you’re sincere, please let it show

    Are you sincere with me my dear
    When you tell me to never fear
    Sincerity will never lie
    Please be sincere, don’t let love die

    Are you sincere with words you speak
    Let it be clear, true words I seek
    That you love me, you truly do
    If you’re sincere, I won’t be blue

    (Instrumental)

    Are you sincere with words you speak
    Let it be clear, true words I seek
    That you love me, you truly do
    If you’re sincere, I won’t be blue

    Are you sincere and tell no lies
    Are you truthful with no disguise
    If you are dear, that will be fine
    If you’re sincere, you will be mine



    Happy Street And Sad Avenue (Larry W Jones 02/13/2017) (song #7043)

    This phone booth’s posted address is
    Happy Street and Sad Avenue
    At the corner of decision
    Of running or return to you

    I searched in both of my pockets
    And found a quarter and a dime
    My finger’s in the dial socket
    Happy and sad at the same time

    Skies are cloudy, here comes the rain
    Close the booth door with one old shoe
    I’m ringing from the corner of
    Happy Street and Sad Avenue

    (Instrumental)

    How long will you take to answer
    Let it ring a minute or two
    Half an hour and I’m still here at
    Happy Street and Sad Avenue

    I guess I’ll hang up the phone now
    Waiting longer will be no use
    I know which way I will go now
    Happy Street no, Sad Avenue



    Away Out On The Prairie (Larry W Jones 02/15/2017) (song #7044)

    Well, I packed the saddle bags on my old gray nag
    Bid farewell to Liza Jane, I couldn’t tarry
    Goin’ where men are ragtag
    Away out on the prairie

    (Yodel) Eye-de oh-lo-oo, de-lee-oh-oo, dee-oh, lee-oh-oo-dee-ee

    Where the antelopes roam is where I’ll build my home
    And the rainbow hues and skies of blue are airy
    The dirt out there is loamy
    Away out on the prairie

    (Yodel) Eye-de oh-lo-oo, de-lee-oh-oo, dee-oh, lee-oh-oo-dee-ee

    Where thunderstorms roll by across the western sky
    And the sun shines through to make me glad and merry
    I’ll live there until I die
    Away out on the prairie

    (Yodel) Eye-de oh-lo-oo, de-lee-oh-oo, dee-oh, lee-oh-oo-dee-ee

    Where rattlesnakes coil and my lantern burn coal oil
    And the dead cowboy in the ground we will bury
    The prairie chicken I’ll broil
    Away out on the prairie

    (Yodel) Eye-de oh-lo-oo, de-lee-oh-oo, dee-oh, lee-oh-oo-dee-ee

    Where there ain’t no falls and the lone whippoorwill calls
    And they grow lots of corn, wheat, sorghum and barley
    I’ll live where there ain’t no walls
    Away out on the prairie

    (Yodel) Eye-de oh-lo-oo, de-lee-oh-oo, dee-oh, lee-oh-oo-dee-ee

    Well, I packed the saddle bags on my old gray nag
    Bid farewell to Liza Jane, I couldn’t tarry
    Goin’ where men are ragtag
    Away out on the prairie



    Little Buckaroo In The Big Corral (Larry W Jones 02/15/2017) (song #7045)

    I grew up a wrangler and known as Cowboy Joe
    A little buckaroo, I knew where I must go
    Each morning at six, the breakfast chow iron would ring
    A sleepy buckaroo would wake and do his thing

    Little buckaroo grew to love the chapparal
    He learned to groom his cayuse in the big corral
    The cowboys helped him mount up on his saddle pal
    I, the little buckaroo in the big corral

    Now, my job was sometimes hard but I loved to go
    I shoveled horse biscuits in Summer and in snow
    Many times I had to run, horses were not slow
    Many times my hat was gone when the winds would blow

    (Instrumental)

    Little buckaroo grew to love the chapparal
    He learned to groom his cayuse in the big corral
    The cowboys helped him mount up on his saddle pal
    I, the little buckaroo in the big corral

    Some old cowboys still tell me as the years go by
    That I was just a little chap but always spry
    Sometimes I’m sad that things have changed before my eyes
    Being in that big corral I will always prize

    Little buckaroo grew to love the chapparal
    He learned to groom his cayuse in the big corral
    The cowboys helped him mount up on his saddle pal
    I, the little buckaroo in the big corral



    Today Is A Glad Glad Day For Me (Larry W Jones 02/15/2017) (song #7046)

    Today is a glad glad day for me
    I say it’s a good good day I see
    Darlin’ walked my way, said she would stay
    Today is a glad glad day for me

    Today is a nice nice day for me
    Birds of paradise are in the trees
    I feel marvelous, yes, wonderous
    Today is a glad glad day for me

    All I see is happiness for me
    Sad went away, she came by today
    Said she’d wear my name eternally
    Today is a glad glad day for me

    (Instrumental)

    Today is a glad glad day for me
    Morning started with a sunny dawn
    Worries are gone, I can carry on
    Today is a glad glad day for me

    Today is a glad glad day for me
    I say it’s a good good day I see
    Darlin’ walked my way, said she would stay
    Today is a glad glad day for me



    Dust Clouds On Horizon (Larry W Jones 02/15/2017) (song #7047)

    I see dust clouds on horizon, dust storm is in the air
    The Kansas wind is blowin’, corn belt dust is everywhere
    Better close the windows, dust will fill the cracks before long
    Dust clouds on horizon blowin’ strong

    I see dust bowl winds a-blowin’, folks will be leavin’ soon
    I know just where they’ll be goin’, a California boom
    Pack up the Model-A, the wife and kids must come along
    Dust clouds on horizon blowin’ strong

    Put the chicken coop together, those winds will make ’em fly
    No chance for rainy weather, no dark rain clouds in the sky
    Hurry and come along, Kansas no longer is our home
    Dust clouds on horizon blowin’ strong

    (Instrumental)

    I see dust clouds on horizon. dust storm is in the air
    The Kansas wind is blowin’, corn belt dust is everywhere
    Better close the windows, dust will fill the cracks before long
    Dust clouds on horizon blowin’ strong

    I see dust bowl winds a-blowin’, folks will be leavin’ soon
    I know just where they’ll be goin’, a California boom
    Pack up the Model-A, the wife and kids must come along
    Dust clouds on horizon blowin’ strong



    Vintage Of The Vine (Larry W Jones 02/15/2017) (song #7048)

    When times got hard I dropped my guard
    The only prop that I could find
    Was when love was gone, on my own
    I drank the vintage of the vine

    And as I fell into the well
    Of life that crossed the border line
    I met the wall of my great fall
    Into the vintage of the vine

    But one sweet miss saw through all this
    And cleared the cobwebs from my mind
    With love from her she wiped the blur
    From that old vintage of the vine

    (Instrumental)

    But one sweet miss saw through all this
    And cleared the cobwebs from my mind
    With love from her she wiped the blur
    From that old vintage of the vine

    I’d had enough, the road was rough
    She kindly helped me to unwind
    And kept me strong through right and wrong
    Back from the vintage of the vine

    She kindly helped me to unwind
    Back from the vintage of the vine



    Little Dogies Kept Moving Along (Larry W Jones 02/19/2017) (song #7049)

    Move along little dogies, move along
    A Wyoming spread will be your new home

    Now, we started out from old El Paso
    Driving the herd with a yip and a song
    Cowboys were yelling, cattle were lowing
    And little dogies kept moving along

    Move along little dogies, move along
    A Wyoming spread will be your new home

    We stopped for the night to rest up our bones
    In the campfire light we sang cowboy songs
    And while the cows and dogies were sleeping
    We thought of tomorrow and trails so long

    (Instrumental)

    Move along little dogies, move along
    A Wyoming spread will be your new home

    We pushed on by Denver on the Front Range
    Seemed strange to be far from Texas so long
    One more week, we’d be at Laramie Grange
    And little dogies kept moving along

    Move along little dogies, move along
    A Wyoming spread will be your new home

    We crossed the border below old Cheyenne
    Turned to the West and North still going strong
    Laramie welcomed the herd and each man
    And little dogies kept moving along

    Move along little dogies, move along
    This Wyoming spread is now your new home



    Gamble A Chance On Me (Larry W Jones 02/19/2017) (song #7050)

    You lost your gamble with him
    He left you so blue I see
    You think your chances are slim
    Just gamble a chance on me

    Dear, I will be that someone
    Whom you need so earnestly
    Now, don’t think love is not won
    Just gamble a chance on me

    Bet your heart and keep trying
    And soon you will start to see
    There’s no reason for crying
    Just gamble a chance on me

    (Instrumental)

    Yes, you can be a winner
    Just gamble a chance on me
    Let me take you to dinner
    I’ll show you how love can be

    Don’t be afraid of some spade
    Or some sly Joker to flee
    I’ll be your King, you my maid
    Just gamble a chance on me

    True love is not just a hand
    To shuffle and play with glee
    Dear, your future will be grand
    Just gamble a chance on me



    Downstream Of The Bayou Bend (Larry W Jones 02/23/2017) (song #7051)

    There’s a pathway that takes me back to yesterday
    And how often I have strayed to where I have been
    Among the flowers there I renew my powers
    It’s like an old friend downstream of the bayou bend

    I know it’s just a memory that comes again
    But a memory that I consider a friend
    Downstream of the bayou bend I wander again
    In mem’ry I stroll downstream by the bayou bend

    (Instrumental)

    Here in the present I see all troubles and trials
    Some of them impossible to deal with and mend
    But I know where to go for happiness and smiles
    Along the pathway downstream of the bayou bend
    I know it’s just a memory that comes again
    But a memory that I consider a friend
    Downstream of the bayou bend I wander again
    In mem’ry I stroll downstream by the bayou bend



    Cowboy Now But A Cattleman Soon (Larry W Jones 02/22/2017) (song #7052)

    (I’m just a cowboy now but a cattleman soon)

    As a young cowboy he dreamed of owning a spread
    Much bigger than the cabin where he lay his head
    Just a lad of sixteen when he left on that day
    Just a little note that he’d be gone far away

    I’m just a cowboy now but a cattleman soon
    I’m gonna own somehow a big ranch and the moon
    I’m just a cowboy now but a cattleman soon
    And when I return I’ll be a big rich tycoon

    Well, he went down to Texas and spent his last cent
    But the foreman said son you’re a lad with horse sense
    You will be a Top Hand and a partner this Spring
    I can tell by your work that a spread is your dream

    I’m just a cowboy now but a cattleman soon
    I’m gonna own somehow a big ranch and the moon
    I’m just a cowboy now but a cattleman soon
    And when I return I’ll be a big rich tycoon

    (Instrumental)

    Only nineteen when he bought his first cows and bull
    And it wasn’t long before his pockets were full
    The years went by with little thought of Mom and Dad
    He was a cattleman with all that could be had

    The pullman left the station with him in first class
    He thought of Mom and Dad as the miles rolled on past
    When he arrived there was no one to smile and wave
    The old cowboy placed flowers on both of their graves

    I’m just a cowboy now but a cattleman soon
    I’m gonna own somehow a big ranch and the moon
    I’m just a cowboy now but a cattleman soon
    And when I return I’ll be a big rich tycoon



    Strong Coffee Weak Feeling (Larry W Jones 02/23/2017) (song #7053)

    Strong coffee, weak feeling
    Eggs fryin’, I’m tryin’ to survive
    Strong feelin’ that I’m now losin’ you

    Strong coffee, weak reason
    One of us in treason, that is true
    Strong feelin’ that I’m now losin’ you

    I won’t try to explain
    There’s no way that I can understand
    But it’s so plain that I’m not your man

    (Instrumental)

    Strong coffee, strong grieving
    Oh, I can see that you’ll be leaving
    Strong feelin’ that I’m now losin’ you

    Strong coffee, lame answer
    Around my questions you’re a dancer
    Strong feelin’ that I’m now losin’ you

    Strong coffee, weak feeling
    Eggs fryin’, I’m tryin’ to survive
    Strong feelin’ that I’m now losin’ you

    Strong coffee, weak feeling
    Strong feelin’ that I’m now losin’ you



    Blueberry Picking Time (Larry W Jones 02/23/2017) (song #7054)

    Well, early Friday morning was a fine fine day
    After packing my buckets I was on my way
    Drove over to my darlin’s place with so much charm
    Said, honey let’s go to Moorhead’s Blueberry Farm

    Well, she picked to the left and I picked to the right
    We picked all mornin’ till the sun was shinin’ bright
    Mister Moorhead could see that we were doin’ fine
    Pickin’ up the pace at blueberry pickin’ time

    Today’s blueberry pickin’, blueberry pickin’
    And it’s almost better than a rhythm and rhyme
    Yeah, it’s blueberry pickin’, blueberry pickin’
    I’m a pacesetter at blueberry pickin’ time

    (Instrumental)

    Well, I filled both of my buckets up to the brim
    I looked through blueberry bushes and on a whim
    I asked my little darlin’ for a kiss like dew
    But she told me, your fingers and your lips are blue

    So, I kissed her anyway and she jumped and squealed
    I knew our love was sealed in the blueberry field
    I told her I loved her and that she was a catch
    Can’t to meet again in Moorhead’s blueberry patch

    Today’s blueberry pickin’, blueberry pickin’
    And it’s almost better than a rhythm and rhyme
    Yeah, it’s blueberry pickin’, blueberry pickin’
    I’m a pacesetter at blueberry pickin’ time

    Yeah, it’s blueberry pickin’, blueberry pickin’ time



    Blue Mandolin Waltz (Larry W Jones 02/23/2017) (song #7055)

    On a dance floor in the Kentucky hills
    Oh, she was one to adore forever
    We fell in love to the mandolin trills
    As we both danced arm in arm together

    Blue mandolin waltz, blue mandolin waltz
    We both recall that sweet dance in the Fall
    And we’ve been together in all weather
    Since the band played the Blue Mandolin Waltz

    (Instrumental)

    Now, once in a while I can’t help but smile
    When I play an old record from the vaults
    We dance in the hall just like in that Fall
    When the band played the Blue Mandolin Waltz

    The Maiden’s Prayer or Bob’s old Faded Love
    Takes us back to times of soda pop malts
    And we take the time to recall our prime
    When the band played the Blue Mandolin Waltz

    And we take the time to recall our prime
    When the band played the Blue Mandolin Waltz



    Sad Lonely Summer (Larry W Jones 02/24/2017) (song #7056)

    Sad lonely Summer
    Sad lonely Summer days that last so long
    Sad raindrops falling
    Stalling my hope for a glad Summer song

    There’s no bluebonnets
    They all died before Summer came along
    Sad dried up flowers
    Hours of wondering where did I go wrong

    (Instrumental)

    She must have taken
    All the love that I found after we met
    Sad lonely Summer
    My only thoughts now are just sad regret

    I’m in the middle
    Of a big riddle I can’t figure out
    Sad lonely Summer
    Of walking alone and doing without

    Sad lonely Summer
    Sad lonely Summer days that last so long
    Sad raindrops falling
    Stalling my hope for a glad Summer song



    Night Shadows On Moonlight Trail (Larry W Jones 02/24/2017) (song #7057)

    Slanting are shadows of night
    The wind in cottonwoods light
    Moonbeams shine through them so bright
    Night shadows on Moonlight Trail

    Bright is the moon in the sky
    Riding is like through a veil
    Nobody sees me ride by
    Night shadows on Moonlight Trail

    (Instrumental)

    Drift on along night shadows
    Shadows that are light and frail
    Like words of a song composed
    Night shadows on Moonlight Trail

    Bright is the moon in the sky
    Riding is like through a veil
    Nobody sees me ride by
    Night shadows on Moonlight Trail

    Nobody sees me ride by
    Night shadows on Moonlight Trail



    Dreams Fell Down On Your Way Up (Larry W Jones 02/25/2017) (song #7058)

    I was yours til something vile came and took away my smile
    You’re on a new found track and you’re not even looking back
    My poor heart was just your pup and love is now in breakup
    You just threw it in the dump, dreams fell down on your way up

    Dreams fell down on your way up, you were gone before sunup
    I’ll be blue for quite awhile, while you dress in fancy style
    After drinking wine they serve you, some fine day you’ll be blue
    But I can tell by your snub, dreams fell down on your way up

    (Instrumental)

    Dreams fell down on your way up, you were gone before sunup
    I’ll be blue for quite awhile, while you dress in fancy style
    After drinking wine they serve you, some fine day you’ll be blue
    But I can tell by your snub, dreams fell down on your way up

    Somehow you changed, I know it’s true, but I don’t have a clue
    As to why you changed your game, how I wish that it was plain
    I drive in my pickup feeling deprived by this mix-up
    Well, I guess I’ll just give up, dreams fell down on your way up



    My Wasted Years (Larry W Jones 02/26/2017) (song #7059)

    I was voted most likely to succeed
    And I even believed it too
    Never thought I’d be a person in need
    But there were things I never knew

    If you read the book of my life
    Front to back the pages are rife
    With nothing but sorrow and strife
    Of my wasted years

    (Instrumental)

    I looked everywhere for true love
    Never found the one I dreamed of
    My life has been all give and shove
    Here is what my life has become

    If you read the book of my life
    Front to back the pages are rife
    With nothing but sorrow and strife
    Of my wasted years

    If you read the book of my life
    It’s my wasted years



    Mister Gloom Keep Your Distance From Me (Larry W Jones 02/26/2017) (song #7060)

    Mister Gloom, keep your distance from me
    I’ve haven’t much resistance, you see
    And your persistence won’t let me be

    Love never found any room for me
    I’ve been bound by loss and misery
    Mister Gloom, keep your distance from me

    Purpose in life has been a problem
    Just like playing the fife so solemn
    Gloominess is not my cup of tea

    (Instrumental)

    Purpose in life has been a problem
    Just like playing the fife so solemn
    Gloominess is not my cup of tea

    Love never found any room for me
    I’ve been bound by loss and misery
    Mister Gloom, keep your distance from me

    Mister Gloom, keep your distance from me



    Lift Up My Head And Smile (Larry W Jones ) (song #)

    My head was down like shadows in the valley of the isle
    Darlin’ had sailed to the mainland to stay for just awhile

    I waited for months for her to sail back to our island shore
    She stated that she would not fail, so who could ask for more

    I went down to the harbor to watch ships come to the isle
    Darlin’ stood by the rail so I lift up my head and smile

    She’s like warm sun that shines through rain, lift up my head and smile
    Lift up my head and smile again, lift up my head and smile

    (Instrumental)

    I went down to the harbor to watch ships come to the isle
    Darlin’ stood by the rail so I lift up my head and smile

    She’s like warm sun that shines through rain, lift up my head and smile
    Lift up my head and smile again, lift up my head and smile

    Darlin’ stood by the rail so I lift up my head and smile



    My Dream Climbed A Higher Hill (Larry W Jones 03/01/2017) (song #7062)

    My dream climbed a higher hill and that’s all I have to say
    What she said was such a thrill, made my dream come true today
    All the things I tried to do, she caused to be fulfilled
    My world’s no longer blue since my dream climbed a higher hill

    I used to be the fall guy, I was never number one
    Today I still wonder why and just how her love I won
    I lived life without a plan, oh yes, but that was until
    The dream of this happy man ran and climbed a higher hill

    (Instrumental)

    I used to be the fall guy, I was never number one
    Today I still wonder why and just how her love I won
    I lived life without a plan, oh yes, but that was until
    The dream of this happy man ran and climbed a higher hill

    I’m glad she made up my mind that maybe true love could be
    Not just something far behind but a newfound reality
    At this time I’m doing fine and her love removes the chill
    Today I’m inclined to say my dream climbed a higher hill

    My dream climbed a higher hill



    I Just Broke In A New Heartbreak (Larry W Jones 03/02/2017) (song #7063)

    If anyone asks about me
    Don’t tell them that I have an ache
    Cause I don’t want them all to see
    I just broke in a new heartbreak

    It all started with just a crack
    Then began to shiver and shake
    More than once I’ve been down this track
    I just broke in a new heartbreak

    Why can’t the blues leave me alone
    The blues just turned my future black
    All I can do is cry and groan
    I just broke in a new heartbreak

    (Instrumental)

    It all started with just a crack
    Then began to shiver and shake
    More than once I’ve been down this track
    I just broke in a new heartbreak

    Why can’t the blues leave me alone
    The blues just turned my future black
    All I can do is cry and groan
    I just broke in a new heartbreak

    I tried counting from one to ten
    But then I stopped at number eight
    There’s too many to count again
    I just broke in a new heartbreak



    You’re Behind My Peace Of Mind (Larry W Jones 03/02/2017) (song #7064)

    My quest for peace of mind was somewhere behind me
    I could only guess if someday love I would find
    But then you came along to help and refine me
    Keep this in mind dear, you’re behind my peace of mind

    I went without fingertips and sweet honey lips
    I was convinced such things for me were not designed
    Oh, so blind I was but in this I came to grips
    Keep this in mind dear, you’re behind my peace of mind

    (Instrumental)

    I went without fingertips and sweet honey lips
    I was convinced such things for me were not designed
    Oh, so blind I was but in this I came to grips
    Keep this in mind dear, you’re behind my peace of mind

    Keep this in mind dear, you’re behind my peace of mind
    I find it now clear that hope and love can be aligned
    With you, I’m in love deep and I no longer weep
    Keep this in mind dear, you’re behind my peace of mind

    With you, I’m in love deep and I no longer weep
    Keep this in mind dear, you’re behind my peace of mind
    You’re behind my peace of mind



    A Dollar Broken Down In Pennies (Larry W Jones 03/02/2017) (song #7065)

    A dollar broken down in pennies might seem like a lot
    But a penny’s worth of love from you is all that I got
    A dollar counted up in pennies takes a lot of time
    Like my penny dream of you that wasn’t worth one thin dime

    My poor heart you melted just like a snowball in the Spring
    But by the time Summer came your love didn’t mean a thing
    Give me back my dollar so I can have some dough to spend
    The kind of love you gave will take more than pennies to mend

    All that I recall of a love I tried and tried to find
    Is now just a penny for my thoughts when you’re on my mind
    A dollar broken down in pennies is like my heart feels
    So, I guess I’ll spend these pennies on a new love that’s real

    (Instrumental)

    My poor heart you melted just like a snowball in the Spring
    But by the time Summer came your love didn’t mean a thing
    Give me back my dollar so I can have some dough to spend
    The kind of love you gave will take more than pennies to mend

    All that I recall of a love I tried and tried to find
    Is now just a penny for my thoughts when you’re on my mind
    A dollar broken down in pennies is like my heart feels
    So, I guess I’ll spend these pennies on a new love that’s real

    A dollar broken down in pennies is like my heart feels



    Foggy Foggy Street (Larry W Jones 03/02/2017) (song #7066)

    Last Thursday was a dreary day downtown
    A bleary misty day and overcast
    At lunch I went outside and walked around
    While wishing that the day would soon be past

    I took a walk down foggy foggy street
    On my face a frown and my heart was blue
    And as I walked down foggy foggy street
    I saw you and the sun came shining through

    It was then I realized of myself
    I needed love but love was on the shelf
    Until I wound up where the skies turned blue
    On foggy foggy street where I found you

    (Instrumental)

    I took a walk down foggy foggy street
    On my face a frown and my heart was blue
    And as I walked down foggy foggy street
    I saw you and the sun came shining through

    It was then I realized of myself
    I needed love but love was on the shelf
    Until I wound up where the skies turned blue
    On foggy foggy street where I found you

    On foggy foggy street where I found you



    Call Me Mister Left Behind (Larry W Jones 03/04/2017) (song #7067)

    Now, I’m too old for ridin’, too old for ropin’
    My days are right now slidin’ into just copin’
    And now I find the path ahead downward slopin’
    Call me Mister Left Behind

    I still watch all those cowboys on the silver screen
    On my little black ‘n white television scene
    Those black ‘n white hats still beat all I’ve ever seen
    Call me Mister Left Behind

    The Overland stage coach still stops at the station
    And runnin’ from outlaws in the Indian Nation
    Oh, I give my grandkids lots of agitation
    Call me Mister Left Behind

    (Instrumental)

    I dialed my old Philco to the Grand Ole Opry
    But that new country music sounded ungodly
    There was no steel guitar and singin’ was sloppy
    Call me Mister Left Behind

    Now, my old Buick’s two barrel carburetor
    Goes uphill but overheats the radiator
    And I don’t have no new GPS locator
    Call me Mister Left Behind

    I’m like an ocean sailor full of salty brine
    Sometimes I lick all of my fingers when I dine
    Now, I know I ain’t much but I’m a-doin’ fine
    Call me Mister Left Behind

    Now, I know I ain’t much but I’m a-doin’ fine
    Call me Mister Left Behind



    I’ll Take What’s Left (Larry W Jones 03/05/2017) (song #7068)

    I’ll take what’s left if he’s not right for you
    I came late but my love for you is true
    I can wait forever if I have to
    I’ll take what’s left if he’s not right for you

    I’ll take what’s left if he makes you cry, dear
    I don’t care if it takes a hundred years
    I hope you understand that I’m your man
    I’ll take what’s left if he’s not right for you

    (Instrumental)

    Oh, I left all my dreams of love behind
    I wondered why my stars would not align
    Remember, if he ever makes you blue
    I’ll take what’s left if he’s not right for you

    I see that all he sees is using you
    Dear, I beg you please don’t just let it be
    The door to my heart will open on cue
    I’ll take what’s left if he’s not right for you



    Roaming Wyoming (Larry W Jones 03/06/2017) (song #7069)

    Tomorrow in the gloaming
    I’ll be roaming Wyoming in the morning
    And nothing could be better
    For weather doesn’t call for any warning
    When I’m roaming Wyoming in the morning

    Where grass reflects the dewdrops
    And sage covers all the land
    Where the deer graze on hilltops
    And a cowboy is a man

    Riding along with my pals
    We’ll be roaming Wyoming in the morning
    We’ll be thinking of our gals
    Dressed in calico they look so charming
    While we’re roaming Wyoming in the morning

    Now, I would just like to say
    All cowboys are born to roam
    But they’ll return home one day
    From their roaming Wyoming

    (Instrumental)

    Where grass reflects the dewdrops
    And sage covers all the land
    Where the deer graze on hilltops
    And a cowboy is a man

    Riding along with my pals
    We’ll be roaming Wyoming in the morning
    We’ll be thinking of our gals
    Dressed in calico they look so charming
    While we’re roaming Wyoming in the morning

    Now, I would just like to say
    All cowboys are born to roam
    But they’ll return home one day
    From their roaming Wyoming



    Front Range Cowboy Fiddle (Larry W Jones 03/06/2017) (song #7070)

    When the fast Zephyr pulled into Denver
    In the station he stood in the middle
    Tourists dropped in his case legal tender
    While he played his front range cowboy fiddle

    He would play Bob Wills’ Cherokee Maiden
    To count the money he wouldn’t diddle
    Then a tune about love that was fadin’
    He played on his front range cowboy fiddle

    The old cowboy played until the Zephyr
    Left Denver departing like a missile
    Then he closed up his case made of leather
    Drank wine with his front range cowboy fiddle

    (Instrumental)

    He would play Bob Wills’ Cherokee Maiden
    To count the money he wouldn’t diddle
    Then a tune about love that was fadin’
    He played on his front range cowboy fiddle

    The old cowboy played until the Zephyr
    Left Denver departing like a missile
    Then he closed up his case made of leather
    Drank wine with his front range cowboy fiddle



    Headwaters Of The Rio Colorado (Larry W Jones 03/06/2017) (song #7071)

    Well, my leavin’ might be the start of grievin’
    For me as well as you and all of our dreams
    But by this time tomorrow I’ll be weavin’
    My way along the western slope far upstream

    It snows in September and lasts til July
    No place for man except the desperado
    There is where I might just be until I die
    Headwaters of the Rio Colorado

    Well, this time I know it’s gonna be for good
    I’ll build a cabin in a lonely hollow
    Forget about you when I’m in that no good
    Headwaters of the Rio Colorado

    (Instrumental)

    It snows in September and lasts til July
    No place for man except the desperado
    There is where I might just be until I die
    Headwaters of the Rio Colorado

    Well, this time I know it’s gonna be for good
    I’ll build a cabin in a lonely hollow
    Forget about you when I’m in that no good
    Headwaters of the Rio Colorado

    There is where I might just be until I die
    Headwaters of the Rio Colorado



    Valley Of Cimarron (Larry W Jones 03/06/2017) (song #7072)

    New Mexico is a land where enchantment is so grand
    And there’s a valley that could not be made by human hand
    The Valley of Cimarron was where I saw newborn fawn
    I awake each dawn to ride the Valley of Cimarron

    Once in awhile when I feel blue the sun comes shining through
    Cliffs in the Valley of Cimarron show a golden hue
    There is no ocean but purple sage looks like waves I’ve known
    I’ve grown to love this life in the Valley of Cimarron

    As I ride on the trail through the Valley of Cimarron
    I sing a song, a cowboy tale, of life where I was drawn
    And as I ride along the way where skies are rarely gray
    The Valley of Cimarron whispers that here I must stay

    (Instrumental)

    Once in awhile when I feel blue the sun comes shining through
    Cliffs in the Valley of Cimarron show a golden hue
    There is no ocean but purple sage looks like waves I’ve known
    I’ve grown to love this life in the Valley of Cimarron

    As I ride on the trail through the Valley of Cimarron
    I sing a song, a cowboy tale, of life where I was drawn
    And as I ride along the way where skies are rarely gray
    The Valley of Cimarron whispers that here I must stay

    Yes, I must stay and live in the Valley of Cimarron



    Class Of Sixty Three (Larry W Jones 03/07/2017) (song #7073)

    Well, I took a trip to my hometown
    The class reunion was fancy free
    I tried to smile just to hide a frown
    I was their star, class of sixty three

    I recalled my first banana split
    At the corner drugstore I still see
    I liked the waitress more, I’ll admit
    When I was in class of sixty three

    Voted the most likely to succeed
    They all thought that I was big indeed
    They don’t know about my shantytown
    I’m still their star, class of sixty three

    (Instrumental)

    Well, thank you old pal, I’m doing fine
    How about you, are you fancy free
    I just had to come home one more time
    To meet my old class of sixty three

    I recalled my first banana split
    At the corner drugstore I still see
    I liked the waitress more, I’ll admit
    When I was in class of sixty three

    Voted the most likely to succeed
    They all thought that I was big indeed
    They don’t know about my shantytown
    I’m still their star, class of sixty three



    Club Of Losers Homecoming Game (Larry W Jones 03/08/2017) (song #7074)

    A grouping of singles stand side by side
    Sad looks on their faces that they can’t hide
    They’re all of ill gain and filled up with pain
    At the club of losers homecoming game

    We all shake hands and wish each other well
    Steak and potatoes at the dinner bell
    Some are sleep walkers, others fast talkers
    At the club of losers homecoming game

    We sign the guest book and read all the names
    Some have the look that another’s to blame
    The club of losers in love is a shame
    At the club of losers homecoming game

    (Instrumental)

    We all shake hands and wish each other well
    Steak and potatoes at the dinner bell
    Some are sleep walkers, others fast talkers
    At the club of losers homecoming game

    We sign the guest book and read all the names
    Some have the look that another’s to blame
    The club of losers in love is a shame
    At the club of losers homecoming game

    We sign the guest book and read all the names
    Some have the look that another’s to blame
    The club of losers in love is a shame
    At the club of losers homecoming game



    Old San Angelo Waltz (Larry W Jones 03/08/2017) (song #7075)

    There’s a dancehall cowboys know
    And that’s where I long to go
    To dance once more old San Angelo Waltz
    I love to hear the band play
    Where the big cottonwoods sway
    To the tune of old San Angelo Waltz

    Oh, they waltz in Kentucky
    And Tennessee is lovely
    But I’ll dance the old San Angelo Waltz
    Hearts are light in West Texas
    Stars are like a bright necklace
    Where they dance the old San Angelo Waltz

    The Concho River flows by
    Breeze whispers a lover’s sigh
    The moon smiles on old San Angelo Waltz
    So, before long I must roam
    To my San Angelo home
    And dance to the old San Angelo Waltz

    (Instrumental)

    Oh, they waltz in Kentucky
    And Tennessee is lovely
    But I’ll dance the old San Angelo Waltz
    Hearts are light in West Texas
    Stars are like a bright necklace
    Where they dance the old San Angelo Waltz

    The Concho River flows by
    Breeze whispers a lover’s sigh
    The moon smiles on old San Angelo Waltz
    So, before long I must roam
    To my San Angelo home
    And dance to the old San Angelo Waltz

    And dance to the old San Angelo Waltz



    Come Ride In My Boots For Awhile (Larry W Jones 03/08/2017) (song #7076)

    If trail you’re on isn’t where you belong
    Come ride in my boots for awhile
    If the song you sing has a lonely ring
    Come ride in my boots for awhile

    I tried to live in her world of just give
    But I could not afford her style
    If your love has failed, follow down my trail
    Come ride in my boots for awhile

    Sad tears I once cried but now I just ride
    Slowly on the trail of exile
    If it’s agreed that your heart is in need
    Come ride in my boots for awhile

    (Instrumental)

    If your eyes see demise of the lonely
    And your only hope is denial
    Then follow me through weeping willow trees
    Come ride in my boots for awhile

    I tried to live in her world of just give
    But I could not afford her style
    If your love has failed, follow down my trail
    Come ride in my boots for awhile

    Sad tears I once cried but now I just ride
    Slowly on the trail of exile
    If it’s agreed that your heart is in need
    Come ride in my boots for awhile



    Can We Be Partners In Life’s Dance (Larry W Jones 03/09/2017) (song #7077)

    Well, you turned your face to the wind and your back to the sun
    Leave your lost love behind but don’t leave your eyes closed and blind
    And just in case you need a friend make a track to this one
    My interest you will find is perceived by true love designed

    Dear, I know how bitter you are
    But there’s a glitter of a chance
    That I can help to heal your scars
    Can we be partners in life’s dance

    You won’t have to go it alone
    Cause I will promise in advance
    My love will be the best you’ve known
    Can we be partners in life’s dance

    (Instrumental)

    You won’t have to go it alone
    Cause I will promise in advance
    My love will be the best you’ve known
    Can we be partners in life’s dance

    Waltzing through life without the strife
    On me I beg you take a chance
    Hold my hand as husband and wife
    Can we be partners in life’s dance

    Can we be partners in life’s dance



    Cowboy Cowpoke (Larry W Jones 03/10/2017) (song #7078)

    Well, she showed me a picture of her place
    Said she lived at the end of Royal Trace
    The driveway live oak trees looked really old
    And the iron gate was colored yellow gold

    So, I pulled out my billfold with the hole
    Showed her a picture of all I controlled
    That’s what it looked like before it was sold
    Her big world and mine hardly ever spoke

    I told her I’m just a cowboy cowpoke
    And I ain’t what she thought she knew of me
    These fancy duds I wear is just a joke
    A cowboy cowpoke is my destiny

    (Instrumental)

    I told her I’m just a cowboy cowpoke
    And I ain’t what she thought she knew of me
    These fancy duds I wear is just a joke
    A cowboy cowpoke is my destiny

    I own one sway back Appaloosa mare
    The only horse I’ve had since I went broke
    Sorry M’am but I’ll never be your fare
    I’ll forever be a cowboy cowpoke

    Sorry M’am but I’ll never be your fare
    I’ll forever be a cowboy cowpoke
    A cowboy cowpoke, cowboy cowpoke



    Bungalow On The Bayou (Larry W Jones 03/10/2017) (song #7079)

    There’s an old bungalow on the bayou
    The clapboard planks are made of seasoned birch
    On that old bungalow on the bayou
    Is a welcome mat on the wooden porch

    His Cajun mom and dad named Thibodeaux
    Waited for their son who was gone so long
    He left home one morning on his pirogue
    A Cajun boy now gone so far from home

    Well, it’s been so many years he left them
    There were many things he just had to see
    A Zydeco band he joined on the whim
    With an old banjo he played on his knee

    (Instrumental)

    Days in that bungalow on the bayou
    Turned into many months and then long years
    Nights in that bungalow on the bayou
    Were filled with longing and many shed tears

    Old man Thibodeaux is tired and weary
    The swamps have taken their toll on his age
    Old Mom Thibodeaux’s eyes have gone bleary
    Bungalow on the bayou is a cage

    They still hunt the rabbit and the possum
    Surviving many hurricanes that blew
    Still hoping that their wish would soon blossom
    At their son’s bungalow on the bayou

    Still hoping that their wish would soon blossom
    At their son’s bungalow on the bayou



    Teardrops Dropped By Today (Larry W Jones 03/11/2017) (song #7080)

    Today some old acquaintances dropped by
    To see if I’m getting along OK
    I welcomed them in and tried not to cry
    When some of my teardrops dropped by today

    I’m told one little tear can’t hurt a lot
    At least that’s what I’ve been told anyway
    But that one little thought someone forgot
    When some of my teardrops dropped by today

    I counted my old pals inside the door
    They said that they wouldn’t prolong their stay
    I told them don’t worry about the floor
    When some of my teardrops dropped by today

    (Instrumental)

    I counted my old pals inside the door
    They said that they wouldn’t prolong their stay
    I told them don’t worry about the floor
    When some of my teardrops dropped by today

    I stopped counting each teardrop as it fell
    Cause I knew I would lose count anyway
    Love was gone, my acquaintances could tell
    When some of my teardrops dropped by today



    Bucking And Busting At The Rodeo (Larry W Jones 03/11/2017) (song #7081)

    Well, I came from the city, used to live downtown
    But then I got real gritty, now put on a show
    I turned into a cowboy, now bring the house down
    With my bucking and busting at the rodeo

    My Levis are of denim, Stetson brand of hat
    I’m in it for the money, winning lots of dough
    Those saddles when I’m in’m know eight seconds flat
    With my bucking and busting at the rodeo

    (Instrumental)

    Well, I rolled into Houston, no one did I know
    I drew bronco number five, cowboy-up to go
    I got bucked and busted bad, that was my last show
    No more bucking and busting at the rodeo

    I went back to the city, started work downtown
    I know it’s sure a pity, life is kinda slow
    But at least I’m alive, no rodeo clown
    Like my bucking and busting at the rodeo

    But at least I’m alive, no rodeo clown
    Like my bucking and busting at the rodeo



    Raised On Sunny Country Days (Larry W Jones 03/11/2017) (song #7082)

    Well, when I met her I tried to get her
    But she was wary of my city ways
    I tried my best but she would not concur
    Cause she was raised on sunny country days

    Yeah, she was raised on sunny country days
    Contented with her simple country ways
    Barn dance on Friday, cowgirl on display
    Oh, she was raised on sunny country days

    (Instrumental)

    I tried to be her prince but she would wince
    At just the thought of city smog and haze
    To catch her gaze I’d have to change my ways
    Cause she was raised on sunny country days

    I moved out of town, put knee on the ground
    Asked her hand if I’d be her country man
    She said of course, then you I can endorse
    Cause she was raised on sunny country days

    She said of course, then you I can endorse
    Cause she was raised on sunny country days



    Sweet Irene (Larry W Jones 03/12/2017) (song #7083)

    Once a handsome cowboy who had an eye so keen
    Fell in love with a cowgirl with bright eyes of green
    He promised her a wedding like she’d never seen
    Then one day a quarrel broke his vow to sweet Irene

    The handsome cowboy rode out to join some wranglers
    Most of them were good of soul and some were manglers
    On the cattle trail so green he thought of Irene
    He wondered how she was with her bright eyes of green

    One evening round the campfire at the end of day
    The cowboys asked him if he would his guitar play
    When he started playing the firelight seemed serene
    A mistake he had made by leaving sweet Irene

    Cowboys could tell when he was done that he felt blue
    Must be a cowgirl waiting down the trail for you
    The lonely cowboy told them at the dying flame
    All about Irene and he knew he was to blame

    At dawn he saddled up for the trail back to town
    The cowboys tried to cheer him up and not to frown
    When he arrived the men in town took him to see
    The grave she was buried in for eternity

    They said young man your true love waited here for you
    And we think she died when her heart broke right in two
    The cowboy grieved that he was late upon the scene
    Sorrow fell as tears on the grave of sweet Irene



    Goodtime Cowboy (Larry W Jones 03/13/2017) (song #7084)

    I’m saddled with lonesome but I’m riding with joy
    Everybody knows me as the goodtime cowboy
    From Reno to Abilene and places between
    All faces I’ve seen call me the goodtime cowboy

    From the day I was born I lived the rodeo
    My Levis are worn and my pearl-snap shirt has holes
    To the livestock show in Houston I will convoy
    Clock eight seconds saddled as the goodtime cowboy

    Well, maybe I’ll meet up with a filly or two
    But when both my feet walk I’ll leave both of them blue
    I’m saddled with lonesome but I’m riding with joy
    Everybody knows me as the goodtime cowboy

    (Instrumental)

    From the day I was born I lived the rodeo
    My Levis are worn and my pearl-snap shirt has holes
    To the livestock show in Houston I will convoy
    Clock eight seconds saddled as the goodtime cowboy

    Well, maybe I’ll meet up with a filly or two
    But when both my feet walk I’ll leave both of them blue
    I’m saddled with lonesome but I’m riding with joy
    Everybody knows me as the goodtime cowboy

    I’m saddled with lonesome but I’m riding with joy
    Everybody knows me as the goodtime cowboy



    Charlene Donnay (Larry W Jones 03/13/2017) (song #7085)

    Well, they say he talks like he’s lost his mind
    He repeats her name as Charlene Donnay
    Someone came to dance, she left him behind
    His mind is in a trance from chardonnay

    An old love song sure will make him unwind
    As he takes a new drink of chardonnay
    He holds onto the bottle that’s designed
    To remind him of sweet Charlene Donnay

    Come and dance Charlene, to our old love song
    That’s what he says night and day anyway
    He knows somebody done somebody wrong
    But he won’t blame it on Charlene Donnay

    (Instrumental)

    Come and dance Charlene, to our old love song
    That’s what he says night and day anyway
    He knows somebody done somebody wrong
    But he won’t blame it on Charlene Donnay

    Now, he puts a quarter in the jukebox
    To hear his favorite love record play
    He drinks chardonnay straight or on the rocks
    And thinks about his sweet Charlene Donnay

    He drinks chardonnay straight or on the rocks
    And thinks about his sweet Charlene Donnay
    And thinks about his sweet Charlene Donnay
    And thinks about his sweet Charlene Donnay



    Maiden Of The Muscadine (Larry W Jones 03/13/2017) (song #7086)

    Even a man who’s blind knows when the curtain falls
    He’s now certain that she was not the faithful kind
    The muscadine grape is sweet and to him it calls
    He reaches for the maiden of the muscadine

    His happiness is gone to somewhere far away
    Like an old song forgotten that no more will shine
    There’s no tomorrow that will be as yesterday
    His new love is the maiden of the muscadine

    But forgetfulness will soon soothe that troubled man
    As the wine tries to erase that line in his time
    It’s almost a healing from dealing with some plan
    Time’s better with the maiden of the muscadine

    (Instrumental)

    His sorrow is like a trip on a sinking ship
    When the only life boat has left him far behind
    Or when an eagle is grounded with his wings clipped
    He grips the glass of maiden of the muscadine

    His happiness is gone to somewhere far away
    Like an old song forgotten that no more will shine
    There’s no tomorrow that will be as yesterday
    His new love is the maiden of the muscadine

    His happiness is gone to somewhere far away
    Like an old song forgotten that no more will shine
    There’s no tomorrow that will be as yesterday
    His new love is the maiden of the muscadine



    The Man In The Moon Rose From Texas (Larry W Jones 03/14/2017) (song #7087)

    Well, the man in the moon rose from Texas
    I know because I see him every night
    He wears a ten gallon hat on his head
    And he spreads his love with moonbeams so bright

    Yes, the man in the moon rose from Texas
    He says howdy to each star in his zone
    Oh, the man in the moon rose from Texas
    And he lights up the rose of San Antone

    That trail boss in the air has quite a flare
    He rises with the moon without a care
    Yes, the man in the moon rose from Texas
    I saw him rise in June when I was there

    (Instrumental)

    He rises above to spread down his love
    On all Texans when fiddles start to play
    Oh, the man in the moon rose from Texas
    Texans give him a big yip, yip hooray

    That trail boss in the air has quite a flare
    He rises with the moon without a care
    Yes, the man in the moon rose from Texas
    I saw him rise in June when I was there

    Well, the man in the moon rose from Texas
    Oh, the man in the moon rose from Texas
    Yes, the man in the moon rose from Texas
    Texans give him a big yip, yip hooray



    Drifting Down The Dreams Of No Return (Larry W Jones 03/15/2017) (song #7088)

    That cabin is just a shack as I go drifting back in my dreams
    But it will forever in my memory burn
    That shanty cabin is where I was born and I’m still there it seems
    As I go drifting down the dreams of no return

    How often the times I go drifting down the dreams of no return
    To the path I trod along the stream’s willow trees
    The sunshine I felt on my back makes me want to pick up my pack
    Just to go drifting down the dreams of no return

    I remember Mama when she was old and gray in the doorway
    Telling me it was time to milk the cow and churn
    Her smile I recall as she skimmed off the cream for butter and whey
    As I go drifting down the dreams of no return

    (Instrumental)

    My memories are like shadows of twilight but still shining bright
    And I can vision that forever they will burn
    As an answer to my prayer that I never forget living there
    As I go drifting down the dreams of no return

    How often the times I go drifting down the dreams of no return
    To the path I trod along the stream’s willow trees
    The sunshine I felt on my back makes me want to pick up my pack
    Just to go drifting down the dreams of no return

    The sunshine I felt on my back makes me want to pick up my pack
    Just to go drifting down the dreams of no return
    Drifting down the dreams of no return
    Drifting down the dreams of no return



    Rodeo Road (Larry W Jones 03/15/2017) (song #7089)

    Well, I met her one sunny day in Spring
    And she said she sure liked the songs I sing
    I showed her my trophy buckle of gold
    I won in eight seconds of rodeo

    She knew the rodeo was coming soon
    We would be wed the coming full moon June
    But the rodeo road was way too long
    Another man came and sung his love song

    My memory rides back down the rodeo road
    When my thoughts wander there under a heavy load
    This trophy buckle looks tarnished instead of gold
    I lost her when I rode down the rodeo road

    (Instrumental)

    When I drive to an old familiar place
    Hauling my saddle, I’m still in the chase
    Trying to make a name without a care
    But without the girl I left way back there

    My memory rides back down the rodeo road
    When my thoughts wander there under a heavy load
    This trophy buckle looks tarnished instead of gold
    I lost her when I rode down the rodeo road

    My memory rides back down the rodeo road
    When my thoughts wander there under a heavy load
    This trophy buckle looks tarnished instead of gold
    I lost her when I rode down the rodeo road



    Doggone Clackety Train (Larry W Jones 03/16/2017) (song #7090)

    My darlin’ went to the depot and hopped on a clackety train
    She said she was headed northbound and would never return again
    Didn’t see no wave goodbye or tears streaming down from her blue eyes
    That doggone clackety train went north clacking on those railroad ties

    That doggone clackety train
    Left me here alone and blue
    No southbound clackety train
    Will bring her back to me soon

    The engineer pushed the throttle and that clackety train was gone
    It disappeared around the bend and I could hear that whistle moan
    Then I saw a note she dropped and read it with tears in both my eyes
    All it said was goodbye Joe, I’m on this train to another guy

    (Instrumental)

    The engineer pushed the throttle and that clackety train was gone
    It disappeared around the bend and I could hear that whistle moan
    Then I saw a note she dropped and read it with tears in both my eyes
    All it said was goodbye Joe, I’m on this train to another guy

    That doggone clackety train
    Left me here alone and blue
    No southbound clackety train
    Will bring her back to me soon

    That doggone clackety train
    Left me here alone and blue
    That doggone clackety train
    That doggone clackety train



    Up At The Summit Of A Mended Heart (Larry W Jones 03/16/2017) (song #7091)

    Once I was alone and blue to the bone
    I was deep in a valley of despair
    Then she came along and now love has grown
    Just like a tall mountain since she’s been here

    I feel like I’m at a mountain summit
    In love with a girl and a brand new start
    On the mend, a new love song, I hum it
    Up at the summit of a mended heart

    Up at the summit of a mended heart
    I carved her sweet name on a sweetheart tree
    Up at the summit of a mended heart
    She gave a new start for eternity

    (Instrumental)

    I feel like I’m at a mountain summit
    In love with a girl and a brand new start
    On the mend, a new love song, I hum it
    Up at the summit of a mended heart

    Up at the summit of a mended heart
    I carved her sweet name on a sweetheart tree
    Up at the summit of a mended heart
    She gave a new start for eternity

    On the mend, a new love song, I hum it
    Up at the summit of a mended heart
    Up at the summit of a mended heart



    At The Start Of Memory Lane (Larry W Jones 03/16/2017) (song #7092)

    Some songs end down memory lane
    With something that he or she said
    Those songs always end in much pain
    With a true love that now is dead

    At the start of memory lane
    You and I walked there in gladness
    We strolled hand in hand in the rain
    And we never once had sadness

    The love we have is what we had
    At the start of memory lane
    And both of us are oh, so glad
    It’s still so strong through all the rain

    (Instrumental)

    I remember young eyes of blue
    And such a very pretty face
    Though I’m now aged and so are you
    We both have smiles upon our face

    The love we have is what we had
    At the start of memory lane
    And both of us are oh, so glad
    It’s still so strong through all the rain

    The love we have is what we had
    At the start of memory lane



    River Of Regret (Larry W Jones 03/16/2017) (song #7093)

    She met him by the river of regret
    Misguided and confused as he could get
    She cleared his mind and said let’s take a chance
    To drift along the river of romance

    He became her dream like a stream so deep
    She felt her love was something he would keep
    But little did she know it had a fork
    Which way would he go with her loving heart

    Warm days along the river where they met
    Were like the rapid ways of lovers flame
    But how quickly those lovers ways became
    A shiver on the river of regret

    (Instrumental)

    Warm days along the river where they met
    Were like the rapid ways of lovers flame
    But how quickly those lovers ways became
    A shiver on the river of regret

    One day he told her of his wayward life
    He would never settle down with a wife
    She knew she had lost her chance on a bet
    He left her by the river of regret

    She cleared his mind and said let’s take a chance
    To drift along the river of romance
    She knew she had lost her chance on a bet
    He left her by the river of regret



    Outwest Cowboy (Larry W Jones 03/17/2017) (song #7094)

    When the sun rose in Providence I was convinced to leave
    Cause Rhode Island was too far East and all I did was grieve
    So I decided to head back to the West, thank you M’am
    There ain’t no Eastern trail for the outwest cowboy I am

    Drove my pickup to St Paul to see all there was to see
    But I never got stuck in Minnesota, no sir’ee
    I pointed my pickup West fast as I could make it scram
    There ain’t no Northern trail for the outwest cowboy I am

    (Instrumental)

    I took a big paddle wheeler South down the Big Muddy
    A slick willie card dealer proved not to be my buddy
    So I took a freight train West from New Orleans on the lam
    There ain’t no Southern trail for the outwest cowboy I am

    Well, I found out the hard way I cain’t stay East, North or South
    There’s just somethin’ about ’em that don’t taste good in my mouth
    Now I’m out here where the West is Best and life ain’t no sham
    There’s lots of Western trails for the outwest cowboy I am



    Back In The Backwoods (Larry W Jones 03/17/2017) (song #7095)

    Way back in the backwoods where I came from
    There ain’t much good that comes from bein’ born
    In the city you found out where you stood
    The same ground as way back in the backwoods

    Way back in the backwoods there ain’t a chance
    To meet someone fair who would seek romance
    Met a girl but couldn’t give her a whirl
    Her Dad just said go back in the backwoods

    Now, one of these fine days I want to gaze
    Upon the ways of high society
    Oh, but as for me now it’s understood
    I’ll work the plow way back in the backwoods

    (Instrumental)

    Way back in the backwoods there ain’t a chance
    To meet someone fair who would seek romance
    Met a girl but couldn’t give her a whirl
    Her Dad just said go back in the backwoods

    Now, one of these fine days I want to gaze
    Upon the ways of high society
    Oh, but as for me now it’s understood
    I’ll work the plow way back in the backwoods

    Oh, but as for me now it’s understood
    I’ll work the plow way back in the backwoods
    Way back in the backwoods
    Back in the backwoods



    Don’t Exclude Me (Larry W Jones 03/18/2017) (song #7096)

    Don’t exclude me from your exclusive hold
    Darling, include me in warm arms you fold
    I need you more than ever when it’s cold
    Don’t exclude me from your exclusive hold

    Don’t exclude me from your exclusive kiss
    My darling, to do so would be amiss
    No other lips could be better than this
    Don’t exclude me from your exclusive kiss

    Now, there’s a strong incoming tide running
    My deep love for you please don’t be shunning
    I would welcome your arms toward me unfurled
    Don’t exclude me from your exclusive world

    (Instrumental)

    Now, there’s a strong incoming tide running
    My deep love for you please don’t be shunning
    I would welcome your arms toward me unfurled
    Don’t exclude me from your exclusive world

    Don’t exclude me from your exclusive vow
    To say I do beneath a flowered bough
    Please include me in what I’m dreaming of
    Don’t exclude me from your exclusive love

    Please include me in what I’m dreaming of
    Don’t exclude me from your exclusive love



    Don’t Leave Love’s Leftovers For Me (Larry W Jones 03/19/2017) (song #7097)

    You say that it’s over and done
    Of my love you want to have none
    If love should haunt your memory
    Don’t leave love’s leftovers for me

    It’s hard to think that we are through
    Now all that’s left is colored blue
    You’ll walk right over love carefree
    Don’t leave love’s leftovers for me

    I thought you were happy at heart
    How did we draw so far apart
    Where was the flaw I didn’t see
    Don’t leave love’s leftovers for me

    (Instrumental)

    It’s hard to think that we are through
    Now all that’s left is colored blue
    You’ll walk right over love carefree
    Don’t leave love’s leftovers for me

    I thought you were happy at heart
    How did we draw so far apart
    Where was the flaw I didn’t see
    Don’t leave love’s leftovers for me

    Where was the flaw I didn’t see
    Don’t leave love’s leftovers for me



    A Wild Irish Rose Rosie (Larry W Jones 03/20/2017) (song #7098)

    First of all I recall Spring of our prime
    When her words sounded like music and rhyme
    She said, I Do, to a life that was new
    Rosie and I knew our love would be true

    Next of all I recall when things went wrong
    I would sing to Rosie a sweet love song
    Rosie, I’d say, I love you anyway
    And I will until my own dying day

    I’ll bring you a wild Irish rose, Rosie
    I’ll bring you a wild Irish rose, my love
    Each day, in Summer, Fall, Winter and Spring
    A new wild Irish rose, Rosie, I’ll bring

    We strolled hand in hand in early evening
    For years as the seasons went rolling by
    My love for Rose never knew any lows
    The green of her eyes said all I would prize

    Sometimes as we strolled along the pathway
    I’d feel a song coming on and I’d say
    Rosie, now we’ve been together so long
    In all kinds of weather, this is my song

    I’ll bring you a wild Irish rose, Rosie
    I’ll bring you a wild Irish rose, my love
    Each day, in Summer, Fall, Winter and Spring
    A new wild Irish rose, Rosie, I’ll bring

    And I recall in the Spring of our prime
    When her words sounded like music and rhyme
    Now I stroll down the path in the evening
    As I have as seasons go rolling by

    At the end of the path in the cool shade
    Is the place of age’s wrath and the grave
    Rosie, now we were together so long
    In all kinds of weather, this is my song

    I’ll bring you a wild Irish rose, Rosie
    I’ll bring you a wild Irish rose, my love
    Each day, in Summer, Fall, Winter and Spring
    A new wild Irish rose, Rosie, I’ll bring

    I’ll bring you a wild Irish rose, Rosie
    I’ll bring you a wild Irish rose



    Once You’ve Thought About It Twice (Larry W Jones 03/21/2017) (song #7099)

    Come on home once you’ve thought about it twice
    You ought to board that train is my advice
    The door I’ll unlock, through it you can walk
    It’s no chore once you’ve thought about it twice

    Darling, since you went I’ve spent nights awake
    This empty house is more than I can take
    I doused my pride dear, and I’ve paid the price
    Come on home once you’ve thought about it twice

    Dear, I confess that I still love you so
    And I’d be blessed to know our love can grow
    Trust me once more and life will be like spice
    Come on home once you’ve thought about it twice

    (Instrumental)

    Darling, since you went I’ve spent nights awake
    This empty house is more than I can take
    I doused my pride dear, and I’ve paid the price
    Come on home once you’ve thought about it twice

    Dear, I confess that I still love you so
    And I’d be blessed to know our love can grow
    Trust me once more and life will be like spice
    Come on home once you’ve thought about it twice

    Trust me once more and life will be like spice
    Come on home once you’ve thought about it twice



    Is It Wrong To Be Right After All (Larry W Jones 03/22/2017) (song #7100)

    I knew it was over as she packed up to go
    She took a right turn and walked down the hall
    I could see it all coming and I felt it so
    So, is it wrong to be right after all

    Oh, I thought I was smart because I saw it all
    She said she would never come back again
    It wasn’t long before love would find ways to fall
    So, is it wrong to be right after all

    (Instrumental)

    Oh, I thought I was smart because I saw it all
    She said she would never come back again
    It wasn’t long before love would find ways to fall
    So, is it wrong to be right after all

    Oh, I thought I was smart because I saw it all
    She said she would never come back again
    It wasn’t long before love would find ways to fall
    So, is it wrong to be right after all

    It wasn’t long before love would find ways to fall
    So, is it wrong to be right after all

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    1. SEO & Discovery Larry W Jones, aka Kingwood Kowboy, is a registered member of BMI (Broadcast Music Inc) His IPI (Interested Parties Information) name and number is JONES, LARRY WAYNE 00454391449. Kingwood Kowboy is a digital repository dedicated to vintage country, traditional Texas swing, and island-style music created by Larry W. Jones. The site features massive collections of original lyrics, music videos, and articles covering the historical roots of country music. Vintage country music, traditional country, Texas country, Texas swing. Country song lyrics, outlaw country, island music, steel guitar music. History of country music, Western music, honky tonk songs.

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