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    Country Songs Of The Kingwood Kowboy – Collection 19

    Kingwood Kowboy Herd 19

    Me Against This Lonesome Trail | Song – Me Against This Lonesome Trail | Mingling Memories With Rye | Song – Mingling Memories With Rye | Honey’s Gone From My Honey Comb | Song – Honey’s Gone From My Honeycomb | Bridge To Your Memory | Song – Bridge To Your Memory | Blue-Dot Tail Lights | Song – Blue Dot Tail Lights | Song – Blue Dot Tail Lights | Riding The Trail On Back Home | Song – Riding The Trail On Back Home | Mama’s Still My San Antonio Rose | Song – Mama’s Still My San Antonio Rose | Waxahachie Waltz | Song – Waxahachie Waltz | Scraps and Fragments Shreds and Remnants | Song – Scraps And Fragments Shreds And Remnants | One More Ballad | Song – One More Ballad | Way Out On The Range | Song – Way Out On The Range | Paper Palace | Song – Paper Palace | Our Harris County Kingwood Home | Song – Our Harris County Kingwood Home | Skagway Motherlode | Song – Skagway Motherlode | Royal Caribbean Line | Song – Royal Caribbean Line | No Melancholy Melody | Song – No Melancholy Melody | Perfect Canyon | Song – Perfect Canyon | Song Of Waxahachie | Song – Song Of Waxahachie | Too Much Lost To Now Regain | Song – Too Much Lost To Now Regain | I’ll Feed The Jukebox | Song – I’ll Feed The Jukebox | On Lavender Lane | Song – On Lavender Lane | Blue Is The Rose | Song – Blue Is The Rose | Down Canyon Trail | Song – Down Canyon Trail | Hillbilly Waltz | Song – Hillbilly Waltz | Reserve A Table For One | Song – Reserve A Table For One | Back At Your Front Door | Song – Back At Your Front Door | Rememorable You | Song – Rememorable You | A Lot Got Forgotten | Song – A Lot Got Forgotten | Some Nights Are Star Filled | Song – Some Nights Are Star Filled | Western Trails | Song – Western Trails | Better Left Behind | Song – Better Left Behind | Raining Lovedrops | Song – Raining Lovedrops | Moon Of The Twilight Range | Song – Moon Of The Twilight Range | Dream Sweeper In Nashville | Song – Dream Sweeper In Nashville | I Love To See Her Walking By | Song – I Love To See Her Walking By | Cowboys Are All From Mars | Song – Cowboys Are All From Mars | You Changed Everything About Me | Song – You Changed Everything About Me | I Hope Tomorrow Is Not Like Yesterday | Song – I Hope Tomorrow Is Not Like Yesterday | From Ache To Ache | Song – From Ache To Ache | I’ll Give You All Of My Best | Song – I’ll Give You All My Best | Horses And Saddles | Song – Horses And Saddles | Teardrops Pooling In A Stream | Song – Teardrops Pooling In A Stream | Songbird Singer | Song – Songbird Singer | Roadways Run Eternal | Song – Roadways Run Eternal | Four Winds Of Lonely | Song – Four Winds Of Lonely | Cowboy Ballads In My Soul | Song – Cowboy Ballads In My Soul | Black Gold | Song – Black Gold | I Babbled To The Brook | Song – I Babbled To The Brook | Happy Texas | Song – Happy Texas | I Dreamed My Dream Awake | Song – I Dreamed My Dream Awake | For A Heart Like Mine | Song – For A Heart Like Mine | Trail Of The Ponderosa Pine | Song – Trail Of The Ponderosa Pine | Campfire Melodies | Song – Campfire Melodies | My Blue Moon | Song – My Blue Moon | Love s Silver Lining | Song – Love’s Silver Lining | Where There Always Is A Train | Song – Where There Always Is A Train | Cinders By The Track | Song – Cinders By The Track | The Good You ve Done | Song – The Good You’ve Done | Living My Life Simply For You | Song – Living My Life Simply For You | Jim Bridger | Song – Jim Bridger | Country Songwriter | Song – Country Songwriter | Oh Colorado | Song – Oh Colorado | Footsteps Walking Back To Me | Song – Footsteps Walking Back To Me | Seasons Of Belongings | Song – Seasons Of Belongings | No Longer Will I Be The Roving Kind | Song – No Longer Will I Be The Roving Kind | With Every Phase Of The Moon| Song – With Every Phase Of The Moon | Riding My Shadow Down The Trail| Song – Riding My Shadow Down The Trail | New Owners On The Range| Song – New Owners On The Range | Queen Of The Rodeo | Song – Queen Of The Rodeo | Sweetie Pie | Song – Sweetie Pie | Appearances Are Over | Song – Appearances Are Over | I Lost Someone I Never Had | Song – I Lost Someone I Never Had | Cowboys Riding Down The Trail | Song – Cowboys Riding Down The Trail | Simple Words To Say | Song – Simple Words To Say |  The Bonnie Lea | Song – The Bonnie Lea | I Missed You Then And Now | Song – I Missed You Then And Now | Ain t You Even Gonna Smile | Song – Ain’t You Even Gonna Smile | Farewell Dear Heart Farewell | Song – Farewell Dear Heart Farewell |  It’s No Small Thing To Fall In Love | Song – It’s No Small Thing To Fall In Love | What Kind Of Lasso | Song – What Kind Of Lasso | Bronco Busting Man | Song – Bronco Busting Man | Old Boxcars Roll To Places New | Song – Old Boxcars Roll To Places New | Dixie Winging Home | Song – Dixie Winging Home | An Upright Man | Song – An Upright Man | Lot Of Rehearsing To Forget | Song – Lot Of Rehearsing To Forget | Song – Lot Of Rehearsing To Forget | No Words To Convey | Song – No Words To Convey | Tapestry Of Stars | Song – Tapestry Of Stars | Be Truthful With Me | Song – Be Truthful With Me | Starlight On The Rio Colorado | Song – Starlight On The Rio Colorado | Cresson Mine Of Cripple Creek | Song – Cresson Mine Of Cripple Creek | Year Of The Klondike Gold | Song – Year Of The Klondike Gold | On The Trail To Cheyenne | Song – On The Trail To Cheyenne | Jackalope Bill | Song – Jackalope Bill | Song Of San Antone | Song – Song Of San Antone | Wreck Of The Emily Reed | Song – Wreck Of The Emily Reed | Colt Forty Five | Song – Colt Forty Five | Motherlode | Song – Motherlode | Today I Brand You A Cowboy | Song – Today I Brand You A Cowboy | El Dorado Hills | Song – El Dorado Hills | Rock Pile Yard | Song – Rock Pile Yard | Soul Food And Cornbread | Song – Soul Food And Cornbread | Walking Down The Low Road Home | Song – Walking Down The Low Road Home | Prairie Flowers For Mary | Song – Prairie Flowers For Mary | Cattleman’s Ball | Song – Cattleman’s Ball | Vagabond Breeze | Song – Vagabond Breeze | The Auction | Song – The Auction | Conestoga | You Touched My Heart With Love In Your Eyes | Song – You Touched My Heart With Love In Your Eyes | Curtain Call Downpour | Song – Curtain Call Downpour | Shady Grove | Song – Shady Grove | Quiet Dreamer | Song – Quiet Dreamer | Continental Divide | Song – Continental Divide | What Can I Say | Song – What Can I Say | Run Horses Run | Song – Run Horses Run | In These Cowboy Boots | Song – In These Cowboy Boots | Harmony Fiddles | Song – Harmony Fiddles | Don’t Cry And Say Goodbye | Song – Don’t Cry And Say Goodbye | I See That You See | Song – I See That You See | My Wild Mountain Rose | Song – My Wild Mountain Rose[title text] | If I Lost You On The Trail | Song – If I Lost You On The Trail | Fancy Cattle Drive | Song – Fancy Cattle Drive | Blanket Of Western Sky Stars | Song – Blanket Of Western Sky Stars | Rodeo Where Old Cowboys Go | Song – Rodeo Where Old Cowboys Go | The Lonely Cowboy | Song – The Lonely Cowboy | Sweet Maori Rose | Song – Sweet Maori Rose | Bob Wills For Supper | Song – Bob Wills For Supper | Honey Monday | Song – Honey Monday | On The Trail Of Dreams | Song – On The Trail Of Dreams | Screen To Hide The Scene | Song – Screen To Hide The Scene | Living With Someone Worth Dying For | Song – Living With Someone Worth Dying For | Flop Eared Donkey Honky Tonk | Song – Flop Eared Donkey Honky Tonk | Before I Saw Texas | Song – Before I Saw Texas | I Say To Myself | Song – I Say To Myself | Another Ending Summer | Song – Another Ending Summer | In The Wee Small Hour Of Midnight | Song – In The Wee Small Hour Of Midnight | Where We Tall Texas Cowboys Rode | Song – Where We Tall Texas Cowboys Rode | Jackboot Jackie | Song – Jackboot Jackie | No More Someone Here Close Beside Me | Song – No More Someone Here Close Beside Me | Screenplay Of Our Days | Song – Screenplay Of Our Days | Gold Pure Gold | Song – Gold Pure Gold | Open Your Eyes And See | Song – Open Your Eyes And See | If I Had Known That You Would Go | Song – If I Had Known That You Would Go | It Wasn’t Texas | Song – It Wasn’t Texas | Long Tall Texas Man | Song – Long Tall Texas Man | Dalhart Texas | Song – Dalhart Texas | Different Kind Of Glad | Song – Different Kind Of Glad | Lonely Tear Drops Are Dropping | Song – Lonely Teardrops Are Dropping | Walls Of The Alamo | Song – Walls Of The Alamo | Later On | Song – Later On | No Halo Round The Moon | Song – No Halo Round The Moon | Riding Drag | Song – Riding Drag | Simple Simon Heart | Song – Simple Simon Heart | Rosalee From Tennessee | Song – Rosalee From Tennessee | Remembering | Song – Remembering | Someday I Will Call Your Name | Song – Someday I Will Call Your Name | Top Hand Cowboy | Song – Top Hand Cowboy | Explain It To Me Slowly | Song – Explain It To Me Slowly | Wholehearted Discarded Blues | Song – Wholehearted Discarded Blues | Texas Serenade | Song – Texas Serenade | Ride Along Senor Vaquero | Song – Ride Along Senor Vaquero | Rags To Riches To Rags | Song – Rags To Riches To Rags | Despair Thoroughfare | Song – Despair Thoroughfare[title text] | Boney Pony | Song – Boney Pony | Grandfather Clock Down The Hall | Song – Grandfather Clock Down The Hall | Through The Seasons Of Time | Song – Through The Seasons Of Time | Not Gonna Hang Around | Song – Not Gonna Hang Around | Far Side Of The Wayward Wind | Song – Far Side Of The Wayward Wind | Drive Away Day | Song – Drive Away Day | Cracker Jack Charm | Song – Cracker Jack Charm | Winds Of Long Ago | Song – Winds Of Long Ago | Cowboys And Trails And Silver Screens | Song – Cowboys And Trails And Silver Screens | As If She Doesn’t Know | Song – As If She Doesn’t Know | Auld Lang Syne | Song – Auld Lang Syne | Stormy Weather | Song – Stormy Weather | You Are My Sunshine | Song – You Are My Sunshine | Sentimental Journey | Song – Sentimental Journey | I’ll Be Seeing You | Song – I’ll Be Seeing You | I’ll Never Smile Again | Song – I’ll Never Smile Again | Tuxedo Junction | Song – Tuxedo Junction | Green Eyes | Song – Green Eyes | Moonlight Cocktail | Song – Moonlight Cocktail | This Land Is Your Land | Song – This Land Is Your Land | Don’t Fence Me In | Song – Don’t Fence Me In | Till The End Of Time | Song – Til The End Of Time | That Lucky Old Sun | Song – That Lucky Old Sun | For Melancholy Reasons | Song – For Melancholy Reasons | Amapola | Song – Amapola | To Each His Own | Song – To Each His Own | Cool Water | Song – Cool Water | As Time Goes By | Song – As Time Goes By | Buttons And Bows | Song – Buttons And Bows | It’s A Small World | Song – It’s A Small World | Cuban Tango | Song – Cuban Tango | I Went And Changed Everything | Song – I Went And Changed Everything | Home From The Range | Song – Home From The Range | Number Three Seventeen Gallon Tub | Song – Number Three Seventeen Gallon Tub | Neon Lights And Doubles | Song – Neon Lights And Doubles | Some Enchanted Evening | Song – Some Enchanted Evening | Double Dealing Unappealing Awful Feelings | Song – Double Dealing Unappealing Awful Feelings |

     

    Me Against This Lonesome Trail (Larry W Jones 07/19/2017) (song #7201)

    Trail, please don’t lead me on, I need her memory gone
    Moon, go away and hide, don’t shine on me as I ride
    She broke this heart of mine, never even gave a sign
    Love’s gonna fail when it’s me against this lonesome trail

    It’s me against this lonesome trail, and love’s gonna fail
    She’s in every canyon shadow, every wide meadow
    The tears I cry for her won’t dry, they all tell a tale
    When it’s me against this lonesome trail

    (Instrumental)

    Trail, where is your long end, how did this long ride begin
    Stars, please don’t shine tonight, this trail’s end is not in sight
    This cowboy’s heart might fail, her love was to no avail
    Love’s gonna fail when it’s me against this lonesome trail

    It’s me against this lonesome trail, and love’s gonna fail
    She’s in every canyon shadow, every wide meadow
    The tears I cry for her won’t dry, they all tell a tale
    When it’s me against this lonesome trail

    When it’s me against this lonesome trail

    Mingling Memories With Rye (Larry W Jones 07/20/2017) (song #7202)

    Pardon me darlin’, I just thought I’d call
    Although I just cannot remember why
    Maybe the reason is my heart still falls
    When I’m mingling memories with rye

    Oh, I know it’s so foolish to believe
    That you might return to me bye and bye
    But dear, my mind is ready to deceive
    When I’m mingling memories with rye

    (Instrumental)

    I promised myself that I’d forget you
    Now I find that I’m not that sort of guy
    And all of my regrets come right on queue
    When I’m mingling memories with rye

    Oh, I know it’s so foolish to believe
    That you might return to me bye and bye
    But dear, my mind is ready to deceive
    When I’m mingling memories with rye

    When I’m mingling memories with rye
    When I’m mingling memories with rye


    Honey’s Gone From My Honey Comb (Larry W Jones 07/22/2017) (song #7203)

    (My honey’s gone, gone, gone from my honeycomb)

    Oh my, my honey’s gone from my honeycomb
    And therefore, my one love’s now my one has-been
    She was a winner til she went to dinner
    With somebody new in his Mercedes Benz

    Oh, the bees all buzz (the bees all buzz)
    Round my honey tree (my honey tree)
    But the honey bees (the honey bees)
    Ain’t makin’ honey (makin’ honey)
    He took her in his car trimmed in chrome
    My honey’s gone from my honeycomb

    Oh my, my honey’s gone from my honeycomb
    And therefore, my one love’s now my one has-been
    She was a winner til she went to dinner
    With somebody new in his Mercedes Benz

    (Instrumental)

    Oh, the bees all buzz (the bees all buzz)
    Round my honey tree (my honey tree)
    But the honey bees (the honey bees)
    Ain’t makin’ honey (makin’ honey)
    He took her in his car trimmed in chrome
    My honey’s gone from my honeycomb

    She was a winner til she went to dinner
    With somebody new in his Mercedes Benz
    He took her in his car trimmed in chrome
    My honey’s gone from my honeycomb

    Honey’s gone from my honeycomb
    Honey’s gone from my honeycomb



    Bridge To Your Memory (Larry W Jones 07/26/2017) (song #7204)

    Each new day brings a new way of trying
    To construct something that I sorely need
    It’s not from a parts store that I’m buying
    I’m building a bridge to your memory

    Now, each and every board is expensive
    I’ve been paying for an eternity
    But my plans are complete and extensive
    I’m building a bridge to your memory

    (Instrumental)

    I’m building a new bridge to a heartache
    And when I’m done then everyone will see
    That what I’m constructing is a mistake
    I’m building a bridge to your memory

    Now, each and every board is expensive
    I’ve been paying for an eternity
    But my plans are complete and extensive
    I’m building a bridge to your memory

    Yes, my plans are complete and extensive
    I’m building a bridge to your memory



    Blue-Dot Tail Lights (Larry W Jones 07/26/2017) (song #7205)

    The month was November, fifty two
    Blue-dot tail lights fading in the night
    I watched them disappear, then I knew
    I’d remember those blue-dot tail lights

    She drove off in the rain while crying
    I begged her to stay until daylight
    I knew both of our dreams were dying
    Just like those fading blue-dot tail lights

    Dreams of love faded in November
    I watched them disappear out of sight
    And every day I still remember
    Blue-dot tail lights fading in the night

    (Instrumental)

    The years have passed and I’m alone now
    My future since then has not been bright
    I would have stopped her if I’d known how
    Blue-dot tail lights fading in the night

    Warm Summer has turned to cold Winter
    My poor heart’s blue and it’s feeling pain
    I watched them disappear out of sight
    Blue-dot tail lights fading in the night

    Dreams of love faded in November
    I watched them disappear out of sight
    And every day I still remember
    Blue-dot tail lights fading in the night


    Riding The Trail On Back Home (Larry W Jones 07/27/2017) (song #7206)

    I’ve rode along and sung a song up the Chisholm Trail so long
    Abilene’s up ahead where we’ll sell the spread
    I’ve rode along and sung a song up the Chisholm Trail so long
    And soon I’ll be riding the trail on back home

    I wrote a note to Jenny and mailed it to our Texas home
    Jenny’s only twenty, I miss her plenty
    I wrote a note to Jenny and mailed it to our Texas home
    I know my sweet Jenny’s been alone too long

    I’ve rode along and sung a song up the Chisholm Trail so long
    And soon I’ll be riding the trail on back home

    (Instrumental)

    The big trail boss and top hand are rough on me and hard to please
    Abilene’s up ahead, I need a soft bed
    The big trail boss and top hand are rough on me and hard to please
    But soon I’ll be riding the trail on back home

    I’ve rode along and sung a song up the Chisholm Trail so long
    Abilene’s up ahead where we’ll sell the spread
    I’ve rode along and sung a song up the Chisholm Trail so long
    And soon I’ll be riding the trail on back home

    I’ve rode along and sung a song up the Chisholm Trail so long
    And soon I’ll be riding the trail on back home


    Mama s Still My San Antonio Rose (Larry W Jones 07/28/2017) (song #7207)

    Mama sang country songs while doing clothes
    I learned how life in Texas country goes
    She’s gone now but oh, everybody knows
    Mama’s still my San Antonio Rose

    I was raised close to where the river flows
    Deep in the heart of Texas lies a rose
    Daddy played fiddle with a rosined bow
    Mama’s still my San Antonio Rose

    (Instrumental)

    The Texas two step came naturally
    Mama taught me how to scoot my boot feet
    No wonder Texas music’s what I chose
    Mama’s still my San Antonio Rose

    I was raised close to where the river flows
    Deep in the heart of Texas lies a rose
    Daddy played fiddle with a rosined bow
    Mama’s still my San Antonio Rose

    Deep in the heart of Texas lies a rose
    Mama’s still my San Antonio Rose


    <strongWaxahachie Waltz (Larry W Jones 07/30/3017) (song #7208)

    The dance was in Waxahachie
    Beneath a yellow Texas moon
    Love was there in Waxahachie
    My heart and hers were so in tune

    But something was wrong at dawning
    She was gone and I was alone
    Now I wonder why the soriee
    Her Waxahachie waltz with me

    (Instrumental)

    But something was wrong at dawning
    She was gone and I was alone
    Now I wonder why the soriee
    Her Waxahachie waltz with me

    Waxahachie moon way up high
    Tonight shine down on her your light
    Waxahachie moon way up high
    Show me where she waltzes tonight

    (Instrumental)

    Waxahachie moon way up high
    Tonight shine down on her your light
    I wish again for that soriee
    Her Waxahachie waltz with me



    Scraps and Fragments Shreds and Remnants (Larry W Jones 08/03/2017) (song #7209)

    Scraps and fragments, shreds and remnants of love’s sad demise
    Tell the story of a dream that slowly dies
    Torn envelopes and old love letters lie in tatters
    As I view them through the cloud of misty eyes

    Scraps and fragments, shreds and remnants of what once was dear
    Now I’m sorry every morning of the year
    I know I’m to blame for putting out love’s burning flame
    And I know that I will never hold you near

    (Instrumental)

    Scraps and fragments, shreds and remnants of your honest love
    Are all that’s left from the solemn vows thereof
    Your heart was broken by thoughtless words that were spoken
    Words that now sound like a doleful mouring dove

    Scraps and fragments, shreds and remnants of what once was dear
    Now I’m sorry every morning of the year
    I know I’m to blame for putting out love’s burning flame
    And I know that I will never hold you near

    Scraps and fragments, shreds and remnants of your honest love



    One More Ballad (Larry W Jones 08/06/2017) (song #7210)

    I’ve got one more ballad to sing
    To sing before I make it home
    Before I make it home to love
    To love my last ballad will bring

    I’ve got one more ballad to do
    To do as one last ballad song
    One last ballad song and then leave
    And then leave for my home and you

    (Instrumental)

    Every one-night stand with the band
    With the band while out on the road
    Out on the road in some new town
    In some new town a new bandstand

    I’ve got one more ballad to sing
    To sing to a crowd a strangers
    A crowd of strangers I don’t know
    I don’t know what tonight will bring

    (Instrumental)

    I’ve got one more ballad to sing
    To sing before I make it home
    Before I make it home to love
    To love my last ballad will bring

    I’ve got one more ballad to do
    To do as one last ballad song
    One last ballad song and then leave
    And then leave for my home and you

    One last ballad song and then leave
    And then leave for my home and you



    Way Out On The Range (Larry W Jones 07/08/2017) (song #7211)

    My Daddy taught me how to ride way out on the range
    He taught me how a calf is tied way out on the range
    And when he taught me how to brand
    He said I’d be a real top hand
    And I grew up to be a man way out on the range

    I worked my first big cattle drive way out on the range
    We moved the herd while side by side way out on the range
    And the worst stampede I ever saw
    Was when the herd charged up that draw
    Those cattle were like bad outlaws way out on the range

    Now, I recall when Cookie called way out on the range
    He cooked trail lizard stew for all way out on the range
    This cowboy never turned so green
    When old Cookie turned out so mean
    Cookie’s stew was the darndest thing way out on the range

    (Instrumental)

    We passed a covered wagon train way out on the range
    I met a gal named Mary Jane way out on the range
    My riding range came to an end
    Mary Jane’s more than just a friend
    She’s now my closest next of kin way out on the range

    I look back on my cowboy life way out on the range
    Along with my sweet cowgirl wife way out on the range
    I wouldn’t trade it for the world
    I’m amazed how it all unfurled
    Now it’s just me and my cowgirl way out on the range


    Paper Palace (Larry W Jones 08/12/2017) (song #7212)

    I didn’t build you a paper palace
    Or compose for you a hollow love song
    Just my true love to you I did confess
    And those were words that can’t be taken wrong

    But you now live in your paper palace
    With a hollow love that has now gone wrong
    I feel your sorrow in your new address
    Your paper palace is an empty song

    I didn’t build you a paper palace
    I built a mansion made of love that’s strong
    But you now live in your paper palace
    That isn’t made out of enduring stone

    (Instrumental)

    I didn’t know you were such a dreamer
    If I had, I’d have composed a love song
    About someone who was just a schemer
    In a paper palace now that she’s gone

    But you now live in your paper palace
    With a hollow love that has now gone wrong
    I feel your sorrow in your new address
    Your paper palace is an empty song

    I didn’t build you a paper palace
    Your paper palace is an empty song



    Our Harris County Kingwood Home (Larry W Jones 08/13/2017) (song #7213)

    In our Kingwood home in Harris County
    In Texas not too far from Galveston
    Resides a lady as sweet as honey
    And just warm as the Harris County sun

    The one I married came on a love boat
    I met her where the waves were making foam
    And I still sing to her love songs I wrote
    There in our Harris County Kingwood home

    (Instrumental)

    I love Harris County in the Springtime
    When the sweet magnolia blossoms bloom
    For it was in Kingwood in the Springtime
    Where loyal vows were said by bride and groom

    The one I married came on a love boat
    I met her where the waves were making foam
    And I still sing to her love songs I wrote
    There in our Harris County Kingwood home

    And I still sing to her love songs I wrote
    There in our Harris County Kingwood home


    Skagway Motherlode (Larry W Jones 08/13/2017) (song #7214)

    Dear me, I have lost my loving mother
    Here in Skagway Alaska I was born
    Where my dear old mother gave me shelter
    But now for her memory I will mourn
    She fell into my Daddy’s gold smelter
    And now she has acquired a brand new form

    Folks here say she carried a heavy load
    Well now folks, of that I cannot denounce
    Miners barely lifted her I am told
    And they buried my mother by the ounce

    (Instrumental)

    Now, old Skagway Jack played on his banjo
    Oh, he picked out an awful mournful tune
    For mother who made Skagway her abode
    When I heard the parson give his sermon
    I knew there were no ashes to be strewn
    Cause they call her the Skagway motherlode

    Folks here say she carried a heavy load
    Well now folks, of that I cannot denounce
    Miners barely lifted her I am told
    And they buried my mother by the ounce

    (Instrumental)

    Now here I sit in Alaska twilight
    In the northern land of the midnight sun
    Thinking of my dear mother’s heavy load
    And I wonder if someday I just might
    Stake a claim for a favored Skagway son
    A miner for the Skagway motherlode

    Folks here say she carried a heavy load
    Well now folks, of that I cannot denounce
    Miners barely lifted her I am told
    And they buried my mother by the ounce

    And I wonder if someday I just might
    Stake a claim for a favored Skagway son
    A miner for the Skagway motherlode



    Royal Caribbean Line (Larry W Jones 07/14/2017) (song #7215)

    Did Juneau that I’ve done my time
    On Royal Caribbean Line
    Juneau’s where the midnight sun shines
    Hail Royal Caribbean Line

    Did Juneau that their ships are good
    Their hulls aren’t made of rotten wood
    Juneau welcomes all their big ships
    They’re as fast as clipper ships clip

    Did Juneau that in Juneau town
    Salmon is best for miles around
    Captain’s table has food that’s fine
    On Royal Caribbean Line

    (Instrumental)

    Did Juneau that they’re made for snow
    Juneau is where the cold winds blow
    Alaska gold’s what you will find
    On Royal Caribbean Line

    Did Juneau that in Juneau town
    Salmon is best for miles around
    Captain’s table has food that’s fine
    On Royal Caribbean Line

    Did Juneau with Juneau’s adieu
    You’ll book a new Alaska cruise
    You’ll be ready to sail the brine
    On Royal Caribbean Line


    No Melancholy Melody (Larry W Jones 08/19/2017) (song #7216)

    I’m not gonna sing some melancholy melody
    And dear, I’m coming your way as soon as soon can be
    I’ve traveled all around and taken the wrong long way
    But I’ll be singing a brand new happy tune today

    My own Daddy once told me, my son, listen to me
    Take my advice, don’t sing a melancholy melody
    Find someone on whom you can always fully rely
    And then you won’t have to wipe away tears from your eye

    (Instrumental)

    Well dear, I thought and decided just the other day
    No melancholy melody should ever come your way
    So, I’m through with wasting yours and my own precious time
    I’m heading back to you and I’ll be walking the line

    I’m not gonna sing some melancholy melody
    And dear, I’m coming your way as soon as soon can be
    I’ve traveled all around and taken the wrong long way
    But I’ll be singing a brand new happy tune today

    I’m not gonna sing some melancholy melody



    Perfect Canyon (Larry W Jones 8/20/2017) (song #7217)

    Gonna find a perfect canyon
    Gonna live there until I die
    And I don’t need no companion
    To ask of me his questions why

    Easy times in perfect canyon
    Where no bad times are gonna show
    There’ll be in perfect canyon
    No place for old worries to grow

    (Instrumental)

    I always wanted to go there
    To see what good things I can find
    Because in that perfect canyon
    Won’t be no worries left behind

    Gonna find a perfect canyon
    Gonna live there until I die
    And I don’t need no companion
    To ask of me his questions why

    Gonna find a perfect canyon
    Gonna live there until I die



    Song Of Waxahachie (Larry W Jones 08/21/2017) (song #7218)

    Lifelong, nothing is more catchy
    Than a song of Waxahachie in the summertime
    Houses that look like gingerbread
    Are locals nook of old homesteads
    Like a song of Waxahachie sung with love and rhyme

    Never seen a Texas lassie
    As sweet as in Waxahachie where they look so fine
    With bangles that look so golden
    They entangle hearts so bolden
    Like a song of Waxahachie filled with love and wine

    (Instrumental)

    Lifelong, nothing is more catchy
    Than a song of Waxahachie in the summertime
    Houses that look like gingerbread
    Are locals nook of old homesteads
    Like a song of Waxahachie sung with love and rhyme

    That old Texas town is classy
    Much more than old Tallahassee ever hoped to be
    All the people there are neighbors
    Simple farmers, ranchers, bakers
    Their old song of Waxahachie suits me to a tee


    Too Much Lost To Now Regain (Larry W Jones 08/22/2017) (song #7219)

    Too many trails behind me
    Broken rails that I now see
    Like horseshoe nails causing pain
    Too much lost to now regain

    Too many sunsets have gone
    Too many debts I now own
    All love and treasures have drained
    Too much lost to now regain

    (Instrumental)

    I rode across the desert
    Searched for a trail to divert
    Found no cool water or rain
    Too much lost to now regain

    Too many sunsets have gone
    Too many debts I now own
    All love and treasures have drained
    Too much lost to now regain

    Too much lost to now regain



    I’ll Feed The Jukebox (Larry W Jones 08/27/2017) (song #7220)

    Well she left town and wouldn’t be back soon
    She left a mem’ry in an old barroom
    It plays a tune like a fam’ly to me
    I treat it like a dear family tree

    I’ll feed the jukebox while she’s gone
    I need to hear those country songs
    It plays her memory til dawn
    I’ll feed the jukebox while she’s gone

    (Instrumental)

    Please barkeep, keep the cooler full for me
    She left with a jeweller to Tennessee
    I’m almost broke just like a chessboard pawn
    I’ll feed the jukebox while she’s gone

    I’ll feed the jukebox while she’s gone
    I need to hear those country songs
    It plays her memory til dawn
    I’ll feed the jukebox while she’s gone

    It plays her memory til dawn
    I’ll feed the jukebox while she’s gone



    On Lavender Lane (Larry W Jones 08/28/2017) (song #7221)

    On lavender lane, I hear love’s refrain
    When I walk with you on lavender lane
    And the lilac hue of the roses too
    Know that I love you on lavender lane

    Sweet incense has commenced and it’s so plain
    I’m convinced there’s love on lavender lane
    Lavender lane, a street I can’t explain
    But I know love lives on lavender lane

    (Instrumental)

    Lavender lane is lined with live oak trees
    And the sweet flowers lure the honey bees
    I’m sure you know why I love this terrain
    I’m in love with you on lavender lane

    On lavender lane, I hear love’s refrain
    When I walk with you on lavender lane
    And the lilac hue of the roses too
    Know that I love you on lavender lane

    On lavender lane, I hear love’s refrain
    When I walk with you on lavender lane



    Blue Is The Rose (Larry W Jones 09/14/2017) (song #7222)

    Stroll down in the vale my sweet bonnie maid
    Stroll down in the vale to your lov-er
    You choose the place and our vows will be made
    And then you will be mine for-ever

    Blue is the rose that bends down in repose
    That grows in yonder vale
    Blue is the rose for as everyone knows
    Even true love can fail

    (Instrumental)

    Twas down in green Kilarney’s vale we strayed
    The moon shined down on our endeavor
    The stars shined so bright on that magic night
    As our vows were made there for-ever

    Blue is the rose that bends down in repose
    That grows in yonder vale
    Blue is the rose for as everyone knows
    Even true love can fail

    (Instrumental)

    Hard was the parting and it will not fade
    Vows of love were not meant to se-ver
    Twas down in the vale my sweet bonnie maid
    Said that she would be mine for-ever

    Blue is the rose that bends down in repose
    That grows in yonder vale
    Blue is the rose for as everyone knows
    Even true love can fail



    Down Canyon Trail (Larry W Jones 09/15/2017) (song #7223)

    I ride through the sand with my saddle bags at hand
    Riding away down canyon trail
    I’ve ridden this trail before, I don’t know what for
    Chasing my dreams down canyon trail

    My Daddy once said, listen son
    You’re much too young to ride and run
    I know that’s what you’ve been wishing
    But here’s a cane pole for fishing

    (Instrumental)

    One day I filled my saddle bags
    And saddled up the old gray nag
    I rode far over hill and dale
    A twelve year old down canyon trail

    I ride through the sand with my saddle bags at hand
    Riding away down canyon trail
    I’ve ridden this trail before, I don’t know what for
    Chasing my dreams down canyon trail

    (Instrumental)

    Well, in time I married a wonderful sweet gal
    Then came the day her face turned pale
    For she had discerned that I couldn’t be corralled
    My dreams were still down canyon trail

    I ride through the sand with my saddle bags at hand
    Riding away down canyon trail
    I’ve ridden this trail before, I don’t know what for
    Chasing my dreams down canyon trail



    Hillbilly Waltz (Larry W Jones 09/15/2017) (song #7224)

    A hillbilly waltz the band was playing
    As we were swaying around the dance floor
    Someone else was by the door surveying
    The one waltzing girl that I so adored

    I felt a tap on my shoulder
    A dance with my girl was his thought
    Somehow I knew it was over
    He danced the next hillbilly waltz

    A hillbilly waltz the man befriended
    And I knew the song’s meaning from the start
    Before that hillbilly waltz was ended
    I felt beginnings of a broken heart

    (Instrumental)

    I felt a tap on my shoulder
    A dance with my girl was his thought
    Somehow I knew it was over
    He danced the next hillbilly waltz

    A hillbilly waltz the man befriended
    And I knew the song’s meaning from the start
    Before that hillbilly waltz was ended
    I felt beginnings of a broken heart

    Before that hillbilly waltz was ended
    I felt beginnings of a broken heart



    Reserve A Table For One (Larry W Jones 09/16/2017) (song #7225)

    Hello bartender, work day’s almost done
    Could you please reserve a table for one
    Set up a cold beer for one who needs cheer
    And load the jukebox with songs I hold dear

    She doesn’t love me and she told me so
    It’s all over now and why, I don’t know
    Sounds odd to reserve a table for one
    Me and a beer as the jukebox plays on

    OK bartender, in a corner is fine
    Load the jukebox for a dime at a time
    Thanks for reserving a table for one
    I’ll be there at six when work day is done

    (Instrumental)

    She doesn’t love me and she told me so
    It’s all over now and why, I don’t know
    Sounds odd to reserve a table for one
    Me and a beer as the jukebox plays on

    OK bartender, in a corner is fine
    Load the jukebox for a dime at a time
    Thanks for reserving a table for one
    I’ll be there at six when work day is done

    Sounds odd to reserve a table for one
    Me and a beer as the jukebox plays on



    Back At Your Front Door (Larry W Jones 09/17/2017) (song #7226)

    Now, I’ve been driving trucks for so long
    In black of night some roads were took wrong
    I’ve looked every place and maybe more
    And here I am, back at your front door

    I want to knock but then turn away
    I’m just a jock of the long highway
    A thousand miles of diesel’s loud roar
    And here I am, back at your front door

    (Instrumental)

    I want to knock but then turn away
    I’m just a jock of the long highway
    A thousand miles of diesel’s loud roar
    And here I am, back at your front door

    I bed down in the cab, try to sleep
    At a rest stop on a lonely street
    Crank it up by around three or four
    Wishing I was back at your front door

    Wishing I was back at your front door
    And here I am, back at your front door



    Rememorable You (Larry W Jones 09/18/2017) (song #7227)

    Who remembers all the flowers I sent
    Who remembers all the places we went
    In each springtime, summer, winter and fall
    Just recall, it’s rememorable you

    Rememorable you, I love you as you are
    Rememorable you, more than deserved by far
    I was a dreamer, I know you were too
    My dream won’t change, rememorable you

    (Instrumental)

    Who remembers those movie Looney Tunes
    Who remembers drive-ins under the moon
    I had a ball and someone else did too
    Just recall, it’s rememorable you

    Rememorable you, I love you as you are
    Rememorable you, more than deserved by far
    I was a dreamer, I know you were too
    My dream won’t change, rememorable you

    I was a dreamer, I know you were too
    My dream won’t change, rememorable you



    A Lot Got Forgotten (Larry W Jones 09/19/2017) (song #7228)

    Sometimes I think back of long yesterday
    And recall all the steps we have trodden
    But there are some things that got in the way
    Since then and now a lot got forgotten

    We lost the battle for love in the war
    Well, I guess we forgot what love was for
    We went from the top straight to the bottom
    Since then and now a lot got forgotten

    (Instrumental)

    We lost the battle for love in the war
    Well, I guess we forgot what love was for
    We went from the top straight to the bottom
    Since then and now a lot got forgotten

    Now, a lot gets lost when two minds don’t talk
    And we both were blind and now count the cost
    Since then and now a lot got forgotten
    Since then and now a lot got forgotten



    Some Nights Are Star Filled (Larry W Jones 09/22/2017) (song #7229)

    I vowed to love you and you know it’s true
    Though I’m alone now, you know I still do
    When night surrounds me, a dream I still see
    But now it seems that it wasn’t to be

    Some nights are star filled and some nights are dark
    Some nights a dream falls far short of its mark
    Sometimes cold rain falls and puts out the spark
    Some nights are star filled and some nights are dark

    (Instruumental)

    When I awake love, I don’t know myself
    But all I know is that love’s on the shelf
    Each day and night seems much too long to bear
    In each day and night dream you’re always there

    Some nights are star filled and some nights are dark
    Some nights a dream falls far short of its mark
    Sometimes cold rain falls and puts out the spark
    Some nights are star filled and some nights are dark



    Western Trails (Larry W Jones 09/23/2017) (song #7230)

    Western trails, have you ever traveled western trails
    It’s quite a scene when they cross over streams
    Bubbling tunes that make the cowboys sing

    Western trails, have you ever traveled hills and dales
    Cowboys and cowgirls all give it a whirl
    Say nothing’s better in this whole wide world

    Western skies, old Montana has the biggest skies
    It’s where the bison roam and eagle flies
    And it’s home with western family ties

    (Instrumental)

    Western trails, have you ever traveled western trails
    It’s quite a scene when they cross over streams
    Bubbling tunes that make the cowboys sing

    Old Dan, the horse I ride over the western land
    In all weather, trails we ride together
    Western trails, where cowboys ride tall and tanned

    There’s no wonder why western trails are inviting
    It has to do with life that’s exciting
    Oh-di-lay-ee-ay, di-lay-dee-oh, de-lay-ee



    Better Left Behind (Larry W Jones 09/29/2017) (song #7231)

    Each time I disturb the cinders
    An old time flame is what I find
    Although the feeling is tender
    Some dreams are better left behind

    I know I shouldn’t dream of you
    But you have lingered on my mind
    Even though I know it’s so true
    Some dreams are better left behind

    (Instrumental)

    I thought I had burned my bridges
    But that old smoke is here to last
    It drifts from over far ridges
    In night time dreams I thought were past

    I try to be strong through weakness
    But now I see my heart is blind
    And my mind is full of bleakness
    Some dreams are better left behind

    Although the feeling is tender
    Some dreams are better left behind



    Raining Lovedrops (Larry W Jones 09/30/2017) (song #7232)

    Dear, you say you love me and I don’t even have to guess
    Cause it’s raining lovedrops in my garden of happiness
    And every time we meet someone they see I’m all aglow
    It’s raining lovedrops and the satisfaction of it shows

    Sometimes when my heart beats it skips a beat or maybe two
    Cause it’s raining lovedrops in my garden of love with you
    And every time we kiss I know just how much I am blessed
    Cause it’s raining lovedrops in my garden of happiness

    (Instrumental)

    Sometimes when my heart beats it skips a beat or maybe two
    Cause it’s raining lovedrops in my garden of love with you
    And every time we kiss I know just how much I am blessed
    Cause it’s raining lovedrops in my garden of happiness

    Yes, it’s raining lovedrops in my garden of happiness



    Moon Of The Twilight Range (Larry W Jones 09/30/2017) (song #7233)

    Moon of the twilight range
    Lighting up every night
    Moon of the twilight range
    Shine on my herd tonight

    Dogies are still grazing
    Light their way until dawn
    Watch them while they’re pacing
    Until the night is gone

    Like campfires in the night
    Moonglow is oh so strange
    Dogies moo at your sight
    Moon of the twilight range

    (Instrumental)

    Dogies are still grazing
    Light their way until dawn
    Watch them while they’re pacing
    Until the night is gone

    Like campfires in the night
    Moonglow is oh so strange
    Dogies moo at your sight
    Moon of the twilight range

    Moon of the twilight range
    Shine on my herd tonight



    Dream Sweeper In Nashville (Larry W Jones 10/03/2017) (song #7234)

    All roads lead to Nashville, from Little Rock or Birmingham
    They come from Louisville and Atlanta for the sights and glam
    It’s where guitars ring and cowboys sing about cowgirl dreams
    And where a dream sweeper sweeps up the pieces in Nashville

    I drive a dream sweeper in Nashville Tennessee
    When the sun comes up in Nashville, there’s only me
    Cleaning up the streets of dreams that were not to be
    I drive a dream sweeper in Nashville Tennessee

    Well, it’s a lonely place when the sun comes up in Nashville
    Mournful looks on the faces of dreamers can bring a chill
    A country boy comes looking for joy and the stage is key
    But when the sun comes up I crank it up and sweep his dreams

    I drive a dream sweeper in Nashville Tennessee
    When the sun comes up in Nashville, there’s only me
    Cleaning up the streets of dreams that were not to be
    I drive a dream sweeper in Nashville Tennessee

    (Instrumental)

    I sweep up the songs of love that fall like a broken dove
    They were just show on music row when fallen from above
    Dreams were shattered and now are scattered around music town
    Swept off the sidewalks and into the streets after sundown

    I drive a dream sweeper in Nashville Tennessee
    When the sun comes up in Nashville, there’s only me
    Cleaning up the streets of dreams that were not to be
    I drive a dream sweeper in Nashville Tennessee

    Cleaning up the streets of dreams that were not to be
    I drive a dream sweeper in Nashville Tennessee



    I Love To See Her Walking By (Larry W Jones 02/22/2018) (song #7235)

    Here she comes, she’s in my view again
    And I know, just what I’ll do again
    I could lie, and say I will not cry
    Though I know, I love to see her walking by

    When she left, my heart was so bereft
    She was all my world of dreams possessed
    Now the tears will flow from both my eyes
    Breathe a sigh, I love to see her walking by

    (Instrumental)

    I don’t know just why she said goodbye
    There’s no reason I know to apply
    Play a sad song for this lonesome guy
    I’ll sing along when I see her walking by

    Here she comes, she’s in my view again
    And I know, just what I’ll do again
    I could lie, and say I will not cry
    Though I know, I love to see her walking by

    Oh I know, I love to see her walking by



    Cowboys Are All From Mars (Larry W Jones 04/11/2018) (song #7236)

    One night I dreamed I was on Mars
    Way out among the distant stars
    I was rounding up the longhorns
    And singing to new dogies born

    That night I dreamed about Mary
    But that dream was so contrary
    She took the stagecoach to Venus
    Now there’s long lightyears between us

    Cowboys are all from Mars
    Cowgirls are from Venus
    It don’t take no genius
    Cowboys are all from Mars

    (instrumental)

    That night I dreamed about Mary
    But that dream was so contrary
    She took the stagecoach to Venus
    Now there’s long lightyears between us

    Well, I tried to lasso her moon
    But Venus doesn’t have a one
    Besides, old pard, there ain’t no June
    On Venus or Mars to marry

    Cowboys are all from Mars
    Cowgirls are from Venus
    It don’t take no genius
    Cowboys are all from Mars

    Yeah, cowgirls are from Venus
    But cowboys are all from Mars



    You Changed Everything About Me (Larry W Jones 06/15/2018) (song #7237)

    I felt unloved and you know that was true
    But now that you’re mine I am never blue
    Life from now on will never be the same
    You’re the dream I thought I would never see
    You changed everything about me
    But my name

    You answered yes though it took a full year
    You thought it over then you called me dear
    Loving you will be my eternal aim
    My life you rearranged for all to see
    You changed everything about me
    But my name

    (Instrumental)

    The only thing I changed was your last name
    With your love my poor heart is now aflame
    My dear, I can see in your eyes of blue
    Your love for me is true and not a game
    You changed everything about me
    But my name

    You answered yes though it took a full year
    You thought it over then you called me dear
    Loving you will be my eternal aim
    My life you rearranged for all to see
    You changed everything about me
    But my name



    I Hope Tomorrow Is Not Like Yesterday (Larry W Jones 7/15/2018) (song #7238)

    I hope tomorrow is not like yesterday
    Maybe her memory won’t be here to stay
    Gradually I might escape this tragedy
    I hope tomorrow is not like yesterday

    I hope for a new love, for one that will last
    Not like the one that’s still in my recent past
    Maybe tomorrow sorrow won’t come my way
    I hope tomorrow is not like yesterday

    (Instrumental)

    I hope for a new love, for one that will last
    Not like the one that’s still in my recent past
    Maybe tomorrow sorrow won’t come my way
    I hope tomorrow is not like yesterday

    Gradually I might escape this tragedy
    I hope tomorrow is not like yesterday
    Gradually I might escape this tragedy
    I hope tomorrow is not like yesterday



    From Ache To Ache (Larry W Jones 7/15/2018) (song #7239)

    My friends told me that you would surely leave
    They said that my poor heart would sorely grieve
    Now I know all about my big mistake
    My heart lives day to day, from ache to ache

    I had planned on a true love for all time
    I never dreamed that love could be a crime
    Now I know how it feels when a heart breaks
    My heart lives day to day, from ache to ache

    (Instrumental)

    I had planned on a true love for all time
    I never dreamed that love could be a crime
    Now I know how it feels when a heart breaks
    My heart lives day to day, from ache to ache

    Now I know how it feels when a heart breaks
    My heart lives day to day, from ache to ache
    My heart lives day to day, from ache to ache
    From ache to ache



    I’ll Give You All Of My Best (Larry W Jones 7/16/2018) (song #7240)

    I recall the young cowboy said to her
    Words that came straight from his heart, not his head
    I recall them both riding together
    Way out across the wide open range spread

    And I recall his kind way of saying
    Darling, has anything today gone wrong
    And I recall their laughter so pleasing
    When the young cowboy would sing her this song

    I’ll give you all of my best dear
    All the love I’ve ever possessed
    I’ll love you until death brings on its chill
    Or the sun ceases to set in the west

    They would ride down to town in the evening
    I recall how I’d see them riding by
    Their love was seen to be more than a dream
    By the bright twinkle in both of their eyes

    As a young cowpoke he bought me taffy
    And she didn’t mind when I tagged along
    I recall he sometimes called her lassie
    And the young cowboy would sing her this song

    I’ll give you all of my best dear
    All the love I’ve ever possessed
    I’ll love you until death brings on its chill
    Or the sun ceases to set in the west

    Now he rides down to town in the evening
    And he hitches his pony as before
    I see smiling but inside he’s grieving
    The old cowboy has no one to care for

    I know he feels her riding beside him
    Way out across the wide open range spread
    He rides to the graveyard when the sun sets
    And every day gives her all of his best

    I’ll give you all of my best dear
    All the love I’ve ever possessed
    I’ll love you until death brings on its chill
    Or the sun ceases to set in the west



    Horses And Saddles (Larry W Jones 7/18/2018) (song #7241)

    Horses and saddles (Horses and saddles)
    I’m rich but as poor as can be

    If horses were gold I’d be a big ranch tycoon
    But all dreams that I hold are as blue as the moon
    My sweet Betsy has left me and broken my heart
    This big ranch house is lonely since we’ve been apart

    Horses and saddles (Horses and saddles)
    I’m rich but as poor as can be
    Horses and saddles (Horses and saddles)
    Oh Betsy please come back to me

    (Instrumental)

    If horses were gold I’d be a big ranch tycoon
    But lost dreams of love can’t live to saddle the moon
    For my sweet darlin’ Betsy my love is still true
    Oh please come back to me and I’ll prove it to you

    Horses and saddles (Horses and saddles)
    I’m rich but as poor as can be
    Horses and saddles (Horses and saddles)
    Oh Betsy please come back to me

    Horses and saddles (Horses and saddles)
    I’m rich but as poor as can be



    Teardrops Pooling In A Stream (Larry W Jones 7/18/2018) (song #7242)

    Teardrops Pooling In A Stream
    There’s no fooling what they mean
    I fear that my eyes look like
    Teardrops pooling In a stream

    Teardrops in a stream can become a river
    When a true love becomes nothing to you
    And my true love for you became nothing
    Like my teardrops in a river of blue

    (Instrumental)

    Teardrops Pooling In A Stream
    There’s no fooling what they mean
    I fear that my eyes look like
    Teardrops Pooling In A Stream

    Teardrops will cycle back to the heavens
    When the stream and river flows to the sea
    Oh, and there will be no overruling
    My dreams and teardrops pooling in a stream



    Songbird Singer (Larry W Jones 7/18/2018) (song #7243)

    Well, I’m a songbird singer, that I am told
    I’m a dead ringer for an album of gold
    And when downtown Nashville hears all about me
    A rich bell ringer will bow down on his knee

    I’ll sing at the Ryman and Opry’s big stage
    My first paycheck will swell as more I get paid
    I’m a songbird singer, I sing all the scales
    My royalties will swell with gold record sales

    (Instrumental)

    Then I woke up but the night dream lingered on
    I picked up my guitar and strummed a sad song
    A songbird singer I had been in dreams told
    A real dead ringer for an album of gold

    Well, Nashville will never hear all about me
    A rich bell ringer I guess I’ll never see
    Yeah, I’m a songbird singer, that I was told
    But here in Nashville I’m still out in the cold

    Well, I’m a songbird singer, a dead ringer
    For an album of gold



    Roadways Run Eternal (Larry W Jones 7/19/2018) (song #7244)

    Well, these roadways run eternal
    I’ve driven some from end to end
    I log them all in my journal
    With many songs that I have penned

    Yeah, these roadways run eternal
    On parkways and byways I’ve been
    Sometimes I think I’m nocturnal
    But I just take it on the chin

    (Instrumental)

    Livin’ out of cheap old motels
    And greasy diners that I know
    But I love that diesel too well
    Life on the super slab ain’t slow

    Yeah, these roadways run eternal
    On parkways and byways I’ve been
    Sometimes I think I’m nocturnal
    But I just take it on the chin

    Yeah, these roadways run eternal
    Like many songs that I have penned



    Four Winds Of Lonely (Larry W Jones 7/19/2018) (song #7245)

    The four winds of lonely blow strong tonight
    The doors to my heart are shuttered with fright
    It will be this way until morning light
    The four winds of lonely blow strong tonight

    Winter days are short and twilight comes on
    Lonely nights are so long since you’ve been gone
    Cold are my arms and they cannot get warm
    The four winds of lonely blow strong tonight

    (Instrumental)

    A big freeze is due, the weatherman said
    I will not blame you, but just me instead
    Just when this will end I’ll know by my skin
    The four winds of lonely blow strong tonight

    Winter days are short and twilight comes on
    Lonely nights are so long since you’ve been gone
    Cold are my arms and they cannot get warm
    The four winds of lonely blow strong tonight

    The four winds of lonely blow strong tonight



    Cowboy Ballads In My Soul/b> (Larry W Jones 7/20/2018) (song #7247)

    Well, I’ve been ridin’ western trails
    With my hoss and guitar so long
    Sayin’ howdy to all the folks
    Who come to hear my cowboy songs
    Not knowin’ I’m bent but not broke

    There’s cowboy ballads in my soul
    Western music for young and old
    Keep ridin’ and writin’ til I fold
    There’s cowboy ballads in my soul

    (Instrumental)

    A fam’ly came from Chicago
    Brought their dog and eleven kids
    Said they heard of my western show
    So I gave ’em all I could give

    There’s cowboy ballads in my soul
    Western music for young and old
    Keep ridin’ and writin’ til I fold
    There’s cowboy ballads in my soul

    (Instrumental)

    When the trail ends and shadows fall
    I know just what I’d like to do
    Have one last show and show ’em all
    How a cowboy can sing a tune

    There’s cowboy ballads in my soul
    Western music for young and old
    Keep ridin’ and writin’ til I fold
    There’s cowboy ballads in my soul

    Keep ridin’ and writin’ til I fold
    There’s cowboy ballads in my soul



    Black Gold (Larry W Jones 7/22/2018) (song #7248)

    Well, I grew up a ranch hand on land that was mostly sand
    When I grew up tall and tanned, I asked Becky for her hand
    But she saw in me nothing grand so she turned me down cold
    Neither of us ever thought the land was covering black gold

    I told Becky that I loved her and would provide a home
    But Becky wanted a manor house and limo with chrome
    She broke my heart when she said she wouldn’t be comin’ round
    Becky drove away over the sand where black gold abounds

    (Instrumental)

    Where once stood a ranch house, a manor house stands now
    Oil wells pump black gold on the pastures by the branded cows
    Becky came by the other day and she was mighty bold
    Said she’d love to live in my manor house made from black gold

    Well, Becky dear, it’s always good to see you on bare sand
    Recall that I gave you a fair chance to accept my hand
    But I’m still just a poor ranch hand when all is said and told
    Goodbye Becky dear and say adios to my black gold

    Goodbye Becky dear and say adios to my black gold



    I Babbled To The Brook (Larry W Jones 7/22/2018) (song #7249)

    I babbled to the brook flowing through the canyon
    A riddle that nobody knew of
    The brook figured out what the riddle was about
    That it looked like I was in love

    The brook babbled to the wind what shape I was in
    The wind whispered to clouds above
    The brook and the wind and the clouds knew my beloved
    Another’s heart was spoken of

    The brook rose in anger and became a mad flood
    Flowed like a wild river along
    The wind and the clouds turned the deep canyon to mud
    Drowning out my only love song

    I babbled to the brook that was now a wild river
    My secret has made me shiver
    The cold wind and the dark clouds had now brought about
    A broken heart they had delivered

    (Instrumental)

    In time the winds abated and clouds disappeared
    The wild river is now a stream
    The wind is a breeze as it whispers through the trees
    Lost love is now just a bad dream

    I babbled to the brook flowing through the canyon
    You, the wind and clouds are my friends
    But please don’t you fiddle with my secret riddle
    If my poor heart loves once

    I babbled to the brook flowing through the canyon
    You, the wind and clouds are my friends



    Happy Texas (Larry W Jones 7/23/2018) (song #7250)

    I found her in Colorado
    She was on a visit then gone
    She told me all about Happy
    In Texas where she called her home

    Happy’s next to Amarillo
    The Texas town without a frown
    The old cowboys were so happy
    To find water they could draw down

    I may just leave Colorado
    And go to find old Happy Town
    It’s somewhere near Amarillo
    Where my Texas dream can be found

    Happy’s next to Amarillo
    The Texas town without a frown
    The old cowboys were so happy
    To find water they could draw down

    (Instrumental)

    I know she’s happy in Texas
    And in Texas she’ll always be
    I’m sad here in Colorado
    Happy Texas is calling me

    Happy’s next to Amarillo
    The Texas town without a frown
    The old cowboys were so happy
    To find water they could draw down

    She’s happy in Happy Texas
    Hope she’ll be happy to see me



    I Dreamed My Dream Awake (Larry W Jones 7/25/2018) (song #7251)

    Last night I dreamed that you had gone
    My mind had more than it could take
    I thought my heart would break by dawn
    Last night I dreamed my dream awake

    I awoke from my dream in tears
    And listened for your breath to make
    Your breathing brought joy to my ears
    Last night I dreamed my dream awake

    (Instrumental)

    I awoke from my dream in tears
    And listened for your breath to make
    Your breathing brought joy to my ears
    Last night I dreamed my dream awake

    Oh how empty my life would be
    If from me your love you should take
    That’s what I dreamed til I could see
    Last night I dreamed my dream awake

    Last night I dreamed my dream awake



    For A Heart Like Mine (Larry W Jones 7/26/2018) (song #7252)

    For a heart like mine with an even beat
    A tune in cadence makes me feel complete
    That’s why it makes sense that the feeling’s fine
    When your love’s in tune for a heart like mine

    Sing a line or two with a melody
    And a rhyme or two for the harmony
    Then let it play until the sunlight shines
    It will be OK for a heart like mine

    (Instrumental)

    For a heart like mine that is in such bliss
    I feel the fine art from your every kiss
    Just play the violins in four four time
    Who could ask for more for a heart like mine

    Sing a line or two with a melody
    And a rhyme or two for the harmony
    Then let it play until the sunlight shines
    It will be OK for a heart like mine

    Then let it play until the sunlight shines
    It will be OK for a heart like mine



    Trail Of The Ponderosa Pine (Larry W Jones 7/28/2018) (song #7253)

    Out on the western slope of the Rockies
    On the trail of the Ponderosa pine
    At twilight time I tried to read the sign
    Was her heart and mine together in time

    Now every June I saddle and wander
    Out on the western slope of the Rockies
    I wonder why love’s stars did not align
    On the trail of the Ponderosa pine

    (Out on the western slope of the Rockies
    On the trail of the Ponderosa pine)

    (Instrumental)

    Out on the western slope of the Rockies
    I still ponder as to what might have been
    If both our hearts had been with love entwined
    On the trail of the Ponderosa pine

    Now every June I saddle and wander
    Out on the western slope of the Rockies
    I wonder why love’s stars did not align
    On the trail of the Ponderosa pine

    (Out on the western slope of the Rockies
    On the trail of the Ponderosa pine)



    Campfire Melodies (Larry W Jones 7/29/2018) (song #7254)

    Campfire melodies
    Sing some campfire melodies

    Out on the range after driving cattle
    We cowboys built a fire inside a ring
    Then we would all rest against our saddles
    And sing along with guitars we would bring

    Campfire melodies
    All us cowboys just loved to sing along
    Campfire melodies
    Sing another old campfire cowboy song

    (Instrumental)

    Campfire melodies
    Sing some campfire melodies

    Campfire melodies all told a story
    Of some sweet cowgirl or whiskey and gin
    Sometimes they were about nature’s glory
    Or some cowboy tale that had never been

    Now that all the cattle drives are over
    I recall all of them with clarity
    And best of all when I was a drover
    Was singing all those campfire melodies

    Campfire melodies
    Sing some campfire melodies



    My Blue Moon (Larry W Jones 7/30/2018) (song #7255)

    Well, my blue moon quit shining
    I wonder where it could be
    For you my heart’s still pining
    But my blue moon I can’t see

    I wish we were together
    When the moon begins to rise
    But in such cloudy weather
    My blue moon is out of sight

    (Instrumental)

    On months when a blue moon comes
    I think of vows that we made
    It’s then that my heart succumbs
    To grief as my blue moon fades

    I wish we were together
    When the moon begins to rise
    But in such cloudy weather
    My blue moon is out of sight

    I hope the moon shines its light
    To be my blue moon tonight



    Love s Silver Lining (Larry W Jones 7/30/2018) (song #7256)

    You’re the first to see a silver lining
    When dark storm clouds form out across the sea
    You’re the first when there needs some defining
    As to what love is really meant to be

    So dear, why am I the first in sorrow
    When I see a dream that is not to be
    Could it be that in some fine tomorrow
    You’ll see love’s silver lining is just me

    (Instrumental)

    You’re the first to hear a red robin sing
    When the Spring time brings new leaves on a tree
    You’re the first to see all of everything
    But my love is the last thing you can see

    So dear, why am I the first in sorrow
    When I see a dream that is not to be
    Could it be that in some fine tomorrow
    You’ll see love’s silver lining is just me

    Could it be that in some fine tomorrow
    You’ll see love’s silver lining is just me



    Where There Always Is A Train (Larry W Jones 7/30/2018) (song #7257)

    I used to be a hobo until it drove me insane
    I know every logo from California up to Maine
    I said I’d never ride again to anyplace I’ve been
    But new sunsets are calling where there always is a train

    I hopped on an old boxcar that was rolling western bound
    Stopped in Santa Fe long enough to hop another main
    That track carried me all the way to the Pacific sea
    I’ll always be a hobo where there always is a train

    I used to be a hobo until it drove me insane
    I’ll always be a hobo where there always is a train

    (Instrumental)

    No one will be waiting at the train station very long
    A hobo’s life don’t fit a wife who knows what’s right or wrong
    I know I’m still a hobo when I hear that whistle strain
    I’ll always be a hobo where there always is a train

    I hopped on an old boxcar that was rolling western bound
    Stopped in Santa Fe long enough to hop another main
    That track carried me all the way to the Pacific sea
    I’ll always be a hobo where there always is a train

    I used to be a hobo until it drove me insane
    I’ll always be a hobo where there always is a train



    Cinders By The Track (Larry W Jones 7/31/2018) (song #7258)

    Well, the box car was rolling and he hopped aboard to ride
    He wanted to see the land he loved and the wide countryside
    His sweetheart looked from the siding as the train wheels went clack
    Then he blew a kiss that burned in the cinders by the track

    Adios, goodbye, he called out through the smoke and steam
    Adios, goodbye, he rode the train to spots never seen
    Always was a vagabond and for trains he had a knack
    He left his sweetheart weeping in the cinders by the track

    (Instrumental)

    He likes to ride the box cars when he sees them rolling through
    Traveling the tracks is the only thing he likes to do
    With dreams of love unravelling for women he adored
    He waits along a siding for a chance to hop aboard

    Adios, goodbye, he called out through the smoke and steam
    Adios, goodbye, he rode the train to spots never seen
    Always was a vagabond and for trains he had a knack
    He left his sweetheart weeping in the cinders by the track

    (Instrumental)

    He knows his sweetheart loves him even when he’s moving on
    And sometimes he wonders why she loves those old freight train songs
    But when he hears a whistle moan he shoulders his sack
    And leaves his sweetheart standing in the cinders by the track

    Adios, goodbye, he called out through the smoke and steam
    Adios, goodbye, he rode the train to spots never seen
    Always was a vagabond and for trains he had a knack
    He left his sweetheart weeping in the cinders by the track



    The Good You ve Done (Larry W Jones 8/02/2018) (song #7259)

    Well, I never dreamed that I ever would
    See the day when all I could see was good
    But you turned my life from sorrow to fun
    Dear, you will never know the good you’ve done

    You’re still here to see my hair turn to gray
    And you were there to brush my tears away
    You have been my moon, my daylight and sun
    Dear, you will never know the good you’ve done

    (Instrumental)

    I learned to smile when dark clouds came my way
    For miles you’ve been the same in every way
    And when storm winds blow you’re my caring one
    Dear, you will never know the good you’ve done

    You’re still here to see my hair turn to gray
    And you were there to brush my tears away
    You have been my moon, my daylight and sun
    Dear, you will never know the good you’ve done



    Living My Life Simply For You (Larry W Jones 8/04/2018) (song #7260)

    Dear, simply for you is my motive for living
    Coated over with love are the things that you do
    There is no strife when taking is less than giving
    Living my life simply for you

    Each beat of your heart against mine is rewarding
    Each day at the start is as refreshing as dew
    Sweet love words from you are not from a recording
    Living my life simply for you

    (Instrumental)

    Each beat of your heart against mine is rewarding
    Each day at the start is as refreshing as dew
    Sweet love words from you are not from a recording
    Living my life simply for you

    Our life is so simple and I like it that way
    It’s just a symbol of true love meant for two
    And dear, every day I’ll strive to keep it that way
    Living my life simply for you

    You are my wife and I love you
    Living my life simply for you



    Jim Bridger (Larry W Jones 8/04/2018) (song #7261)

    Jim Bridger was a mountain man
    The Rocky Mountains he called home
    Jim Bridger was a huntin’ man
    For pelts of beavers he was known

    Jim Bridger couldn’t read or write
    A blacksmith apprentice when young
    But toward the West he set his sight
    And his lone wanderings far flung

    A toast I lift to Jim Bridger
    It’s no boast to that man of fame
    If I could drift with Jim Bridger
    A mountain man would be my aim

    Jim Bridger knew Colorado
    And all along the Great Divide
    The Green River and Yellowstone
    O’re mountain passes he did ride

    A toast I lift to Jim Bridger
    It’s no boast to that man of fame
    If I could drift with Jim Bridger
    A mountain man would be my aim

    Jim Bridger was a mountain man
    The Rocky Mountains he called home
    Jim Bridger was a mountain man
    Along with Jim I’d like to roam



    Country Songwriter (Larry W Jones 8/04/2018) (song #7262)

    I only wanna be a country songwriter
    Although I’m never gonna be a Nashville star
    I can write country songs that are sad or brighter
    That real country singers can sing with their guitars

    I don’t wanna be a shiny rhinestone cowboy
    Cause I know I’m not all that polished anyway
    I only wanna be a country songwriter
    And write some good country songs anyone can play

    (Instrumental)

    All I ask from life is to just let me write it
    Stories made up of three cords and the truth will do
    And there’s no use put my pencil down and fight it
    This country songwriter will write some songs for you

    I don’t wanna be a shiny rhinestone cowboy
    Cause I know I’m not all that polished anyway
    I only wanna be a country songwriter
    And write some good country songs anyone can play

    I only wanna be a country songwriter
    And write some good country songs anyone can play



    Oh Colorado (Larry W Jones 8/04/2018) (song #7263)

    Another day is done with majesty on high
    Another day will come where mountains touch the sky
    Colorado, you know just how I love her so
    Oh Colorado, why’d you let her say goodbye

    She once said the beauty of your lofty mountains
    Would be her one and only home sweet mountain home
    Colorado, when I returned to your mountains
    Oh Colorado, my sweet mountain girl was gone

    (Instrumental)

    Another night is done with teardrops in my eyes
    Another day has come with my love not in sight
    Colorado, I know you hate to see me cry
    Oh Colorado, why’d you let her say goodbye

    She once said the beauty of your lofty mountains
    Would be her one and only home sweet mountain home
    Colorado, when I returned to your mountains
    Oh Colorado, my sweet mountain girl was gone

    Another day will come where mountains touch the sky
    Oh Colorado, why’d you let her say goodbye



    Footsteps Walking Back To Me (Larry W Jones 8/05/2018) (song #7264)

    I heard sounds of footsteps walking back to me

    Last night in the silence of my lonely room
    I heard sounds of footsteps walking back to me
    When I awakened in early morning gloom
    The sound had disappeared like waves of the sea

    Last night in the silence of my lonely room
    I heard sounds of footsteps walking back to me
    They were your footsteps I only could assume
    But I was hearing what now will never be

    (Instrumental)

    Oh, last night I was talking to my pillow
    Telling it that you’d be walking back to me
    Tears were falling as from a weeping willow
    I knew your footsteps were just a dreamer’s plea

    Last night in the silence of my lonely room
    I heard sounds of footsteps walking back to me
    They were your footsteps I only could assume
    But I was hearing what now will never be

    Last night in the silence of my lonely room
    I heard sounds of footsteps walking back to me



    Seasons Of Belongings (Larry W Jones 8/05/2018) (song #7265)

    Dear, one year I have left to be with you
    Such a short time when forever’s in view
    There’s reasons for seasons of belongings
    Hear what I say as I share them with you

    Springtime belongs to the red red robbins
    The song of robbins to you I will bring
    But that is not all of my belongings
    I belong here with you when robbins sing

    Summer belongs to the red red roses
    Blooms of red roses to you I will bring
    But that is not all of my belongings
    For there is more than just summer and spring

    (Instrumental)

    Autumn belongs to leaves that are turning
    It grieves me to think that seasons have flown
    But seasons of belongings are burning
    I’ll bring leaves of Autumn ‘fore they are gone

    Winter belongs to cold winds and snowflakes
    Snowflakes for you I will bring in when here
    For sake of seasons I give you reasons
    Why all belongings I give to you, dear

    Dear, one year I have left to be with you
    Such a short time when forever’s in view
    There’s reasons for seasons of belongings
    Hear what I say as I share them with you


    No Longer Will I Be The Roving Kind (Larry W Jones 8/06/2018)

    Darling, do you hear that sad whippoorwill
    He’s just like me as he calls from the hill
    I now feel stronger, I’ve made up my mind
    No longer will I be the roving kind

    Dear, I left you alone on that mountain
    Too long have been the days that I’m countin’
    I’m sorry that I must have been so blind
    No longer will I be the roving kind

    (Instrumental)

    You’ll see me come riding on a sorrel
    On the way I’ll pick some mountain laurels
    They’ll be so pretty in your hair entwined
    My roving days I now have left behind

    Dear, I left you alone on that mountain
    Too long have been the days that I’m countin’
    I’m sorry that I must have been so blind
    No longer will I be the roving kind

    I’m sorry that I must have been so blind
    No longer will I be the roving kind



    With Every Phase Of The Moon (Larry W Jones 8/07/2018) (song #7267)

    Every time the moon goes round
    I always get starry eyed
    Every time the moon goes round
    I want you here by my side

    When the moon’s in first quarter
    I’m the first to feel this way
    With every phase of the moon
    I will love you night and day

    When the moon’s waxing gibbous
    Here is what I have to say
    With true love it can give us
    I will love you night and day

    (Instrumental)

    When the moon’s in third quarter
    I will sing with words of love
    We’ll stand like bricks and mortar
    With true love’s song from above

    When the moon’s full and golden
    It makes my heart and mind swoon
    It’s with you I’m beholden
    With every phase of the moon

    Every time the moon is new
    I want to sing a new tune
    A song about only you
    With every phase of the moon

    By night and day I’ll love you
    With every phase of the moon



    Riding My Shadow Down The Trail (Larry W Jones 8/07/2018) (song #7268)

    Well, when I was a young Texas cowpoke
    My Daddy bought a pony just my size
    And when I rode him by a blackjack oak
    He looked just like a shadow to my eyes

    At the Spring roundup I followed along
    And rode my pony over hill and dale
    In the evening I spoke up like a song
    Dad, I’m riding my shadow down the trail

    I learned how to be a cowboy that Spring
    Riding and roping to the last detail
    I learned the joy that a girl’s love would bring
    While just riding my shadow down the trail

    (Instrumental)

    Time has travelled on and something went wrong
    The love I found is hidden by a veil
    As I ride along I add more lines to my song
    Yes, I’m riding my shadow down the trail

    Well, those good times were such long years ago
    I’ve tried to return but to no avail
    The signs of the times are now filled with woe
    I’m still riding my shadow down the trail

    At the Spring roundup I followed along
    And rode my pony over hill and dale
    In the evening I spoke up like a song
    Dad, I’m riding my shadow down the trail

    I’ve tried to return but to no avail
    I’m still riding my shadow down the trail



    New Owners On The Range (Larry W Jones 8/07/2018) (song #7269)

    The highway sign said Palestine was half a mile ahead
    So, I took the exit just in time to see the old homestead
    The sun was low as I drove slow before the day grew dark
    Down there I was cornbread fed as a cowboy from the start

    The old ranch house still looked the same
    But the mailbox had a new name
    Four wheelers sat in the locale
    Where Daddy built the big corral
    It was so sad to see the change
    But there’s new owners on the range

    The old bunkhouse had been torn down
    No wranglers to be seen around
    There still stood the cottonwood tree
    Where I would swing out in the breeze
    Looks familiar but now so strange
    Since there’s new owners on the range

    (Instrumental)

    The old ranch house still looked the same
    But the mailbox had a new name
    Four wheelers sat in the locale
    Where Daddy built the big corral
    It was so sad to see the change
    But there’s new owners on the range

    The highway sign said Palestine was half a mile ahead
    So, I took the exit just in time to see the old homestead



    Queen Of The Rodeo (Larry W Jones 8/08/2018) (song #7270)

    You’re the queen of the rodeo
    You’re in all the cowboy’s arms
    You have that certain cowgirl glow
    That goes with all your other charms

    Cowboys lay their heart at your feet
    When their wide eyes upon you gaze
    I want a chance for us to meet
    Cause I might love you for always

    (Instrumental)

    May I take you to the barn dance
    We can dance to the do-si-do
    I hope to have some sweet romance
    With the queen of the rodeo

    You’re the queen of the rodeo
    You’re in all the cowboy’s arms
    You have that certain cowgirl glow
    That goes with all your other charms

    You’re the queen of the rodeo
    I’d like to hold you in my arms



    Sweetie Pie (Larry W Jones 8/08/2018) (song #7271)

    Well, ever since she grew so high
    I’ve tried to woo that sweetie pie
    Makes no matter how hard I try
    Cain’t gain a yard on sweetie pie

    If I’m needing pie, pass me some of sweetie pie
    My my feeling high I’m in love with sweetie pie

    I’m so in love with sweetie pie
    Pass me some of my sweetie pie
    She has bright eyes blue as the sky
    I’m quite in love with sweetie pie

    If I’m needing pie, pass me some of sweetie pie
    My my, feeling high, I’m in love with sweetie pie

    (Instrumental)

    Now, I don’t know if she can cook
    Her cook book cover has good looks
    I’ll read her recipe and try
    To make her my sweet sweetie pie

    If I’m needing pie, pass me some of sweetie pie
    My my, feeling high, I’m in love with sweetie pie

    Apple, lemon and blueberry
    All those pies can make me merry
    But only one’s made for to die
    My little maid, my sweetie pie

    If I’m needing pie, pass me some of sweetie pie
    My my, feeling high, I’m in love with sweetie pie
    Serve me some of my sweetie pie



    Appearances Are Over (Larry W Jones 8/08/2018) (song #7272)

    He appeared out of nowhere
    And asked for the microphone
    A hush sounded through the crowd
    As his voice found words with song

    Life I see in the mirror
    And life is not what appears
    Now I see it so clearer
    Memories of wasted years

    Appearances are over
    Old country fans have all gone
    I once appeared in clover
    But now no one sings along

    On the road I had no wife
    But I had fame all around
    On the road was my whole life
    Til someone called in the clown

    My appearances are over, now listen to my song
    I will sing my songs over until my days are gone

    The old cowboy closed his eyes
    And sang loud with his last breath
    Appearances are over
    I now disappear in death

    My appearances are over, now listen to my song
    I will sing my songs over until my days are gone



    I Lost Someone I Never Had (Larry W Jones 8/09/2018) (song #7273)

    Darling, I said that I’d forget
    And my poor heart is trying too
    But now I live in deep regret
    For I am still in love with you

    I keep on thinking and thinking
    How losing you makes me so sad
    Though my hopes of love are sinking
    I lost someone I never had

    (Instrumental)

    Darling, if you had just loved me
    I would have been happy, not sad
    But my conscience has now judged me
    I lost someone I never had

    I keep on thinking and thinking
    How losing you makes me so sad
    Though my hopes of love are sinking
    I lost someone I never had

    Though my hopes of love are sinking
    I lost someone I never had



    Cowboys Riding Down The Trail (Larry W Jones 8/10/2018) (song #7274)

    Mama dear, oh Mama dear, I’ve run from the big corral
    I’m out of breath as can be for a Texas prairie gal
    A dust cloud was forming and I climbed to the high top rail
    Mama dear, oh Mama dear, gotta tell you in detail

    That we’ve got cowboys riding, cowboys riding
    We’ve got cowboys riding down the trail
    They’re just up the trail and riding down here fast
    Some cowboys are visiting at last
    We’ve got cowboys riding down the trail

    Mama, cut that apple pie, I’ll put on my gingham dress
    I’m almost seventeen and I sure want to look my best
    We’ll serve cool sasparilla out on our big ranch house porch
    A cowboy just might take me to the barn dance after church

    Yeah, we’ve got cowboys riding, cowboys riding
    We’ve got cowboys riding down the trail
    They’re just up the trail and riding down here fast
    Some cowboys are visiting at last
    We’ve got cowboys riding down the trail

    (Instrumental)

    Mama dear, oh Mama dear, our ranch is far out of town
    Seems like almost a year since we’ve had cowboys coming round
    Mama dear, oh Mama dear, please ask Daddy without fail
    If we can take the buckboard to the dance down in the dale

    Cause we’ve got cowboys riding, cowboys riding
    We’ve got cowboys riding down the trail
    They’re just up the trail and riding down here fast
    Some cowboys are visiting at last
    We’ve got cowboys riding down the trail

    We’ve got cowboys riding down the trail



    Simple Words To Say (Larry W Jones 8/10/2018) (song #7275)

    Some people simply never find
    Time to say words that are so clear
    When simple words to say are kind
    Like saying how I love you dear

    Simple words to say right out loud
    Don’t need to be loud in a crowd
    Just whisper to her anyway
    Love words are simple words to say

    (Instrumental)

    Sometimes I love you sounds the same
    Go ahead, say them anyway
    Just be sure love is not a game
    Allure with simple words to say

    Simple words to say right out loud
    Don’t need to be loud in a crowd
    Just whisper to her anyway
    Love words are simple words to say

    As the words of love songs convey
    Love’s heard with simple words to say



    The Bonnie Lea (Larry W Jones 8/13/2018) (song #7276)

    Alone she stood on the burning sand
    With a yearning gaze across the sea
    She didn’t know that her sailor man
    His home bound days she would no more see

    Oh where oh where is her sailor man
    His sailing ship was the Bonnie Lea
    As captain, ‘fore the mast he did stand
    But he was cast to the deep blue sea

    (Instrumental)

    Deep within her sad and grieving soul
    She knew her sailor man and his ways
    The Bonnie Lea wrecked upon the shoals
    And now he lies ‘neath the deep blue waves

    Oh where oh where is her sailor man
    His sailing ship was the Bonnie Lea
    As captain, ‘fore the mast he did stand
    But he was cast to the deep blue sea

    His sailing ship was the Bonnie Lea
    But he was cast to the deep blue sea



    I Missed You Then And Now (Larry W Jones 8/13/2018) (song #7277)

    Last night a whippoorwill was calling
    As twilight was falling
    I missed you then and now
    Yesterday I was sad and lonely
    Dreaming of you only
    I missed you then and now

    Dear, I was deep in contemplation
    Heart in palpitation
    I missed you then and now
    And the sweet charms that I missed the most
    Was arms in love engrossed
    I missed you then and now

    (Instrumental)

    The nightingales were softly singing
    Memories were ringing
    I missed you then and now
    As blue nighttime shadows came stealing
    There came the same feeling
    I missed you then and now

    Dear, I was deep in contemplation
    Heart in palpitation
    I missed you then and now
    And the sweet charms that I missed the most
    Was arms in love engrossed
    I missed you then and now

    Last night a whippoorwill was calling
    As twilight was falling
    I missed you then and now
    I missed you then and now



    Ain t You Even Gonna Smile (Larry W Jones 8/14/2018) (song #7278)

    Ain’t you even gonna smile
    I’ve walked a long country mile
    What’s more it’s you I adore
    Ain’t you even gonna smile

    Don’t go puttin’ on some style
    Let me stay here for awhile
    Heaven’s sake my heart don’t break
    Ain’t you even gonna smile

    Ain’t you even gonna smile
    I’ve walked a long country mile
    What’s more it’s you I adore
    Ain’t you even gonna smile

    (Instrumental)

    Now don’t you be in denial
    Don’t you put my heart on trial
    I love you so don’t you know
    Ain’t you even gonna smile

    Ain’t you even gonna smile
    I’ve walked a long country mile
    What’s more it’s you I adore
    Ain’t you even gonna smile

    Ain’t you even gonna smile



    Farewell Dear Heart Farewell (Larry W Jones 8/15/2018) (song #7279)

    I saw her at the station
    I watched her through the window
    New arms held her flirtation
    So, farewell dear heart, farewell

    The train has left the station
    Pain is my situation
    I’ve lost her love I can tell
    So, farewell dear heart, farewell

    I’m going away to cry
    And try to forget somehow
    Now I have no sweetheart belle
    So, farewell dear heart, farewell

    (Instrumental)

    The train has left the station
    Pain is my situation
    I’ve lost her love I can tell
    So, farewell dear heart, farewell

    I might go down to the sea
    To see the big ocean swells
    To drown means nothing to me
    So, farewell dear heart, farewell

    I saw her at the station
    I watched her through the window
    New arms held her flirtation
    So, farewell dear heart, farewell

    So, farewell dear heart, farewell



    It’s No Small Thing To Fall In Love (Larry W Jones 8/15/2018) (song #7280)

    Of all the things that can come true
    Are the songs that cowboys sing of
    But little things can make you blue
    It’s no small thing to fall in love

    All Texans are known for tall tales
    Small things grow up far above
    But even loud mouth Texans yell
    It’s no small thing to fall in love

    Ain’t nothing like riding the trail
    Holding little reins in your gloves
    But dames need a heart of big scale
    It’s no small thing to fall in love

    (Instrumental)

    Ain’t nothing like riding the trail
    Holding little reins in your gloves
    But dames need a heart of big scale
    It’s no small thing to fall in love

    A ranch doesn’t have to be big
    To raise cows you can push and shove
    But your turtledove is no twig
    It’s no small thing to fall in love

    Of all the things that can come true
    Are the songs that cowboys sing of
    But little things can make you blue
    It’s no small thing to fall in love



    What Kind Of Lasso (Larry W Jones 8/15/2018) (song #7281)

    Well, I tried to ride away but stumbled
    And I didn’t get too far down the trail
    Oh, I know that I was lowly humbled
    When I tried to leave but to no avail

    What kind of lasso have you thrown on me
    Was it bull hide for a bull headed mind
    What kind of lasso have you thrown on me
    What kind of leather has my heart entwined

    The steed you ride is indeed a cutter
    I’ve been cut out for all cowboys to see
    It’s like I’ve been thrown into the gutter
    What kind of lasso have you thrown on me

    (Instrumental)

    The steed you ride is indeed a cutter
    I’ve been cut out for all cowboys to see
    It’s like I’ve been thrown into the gutter
    What kind of lasso have you thrown on me

    When I pulled on my old boots yesterday
    You pulled a fast one and left to be free
    But my old boots keep walking back your way
    What kind of lasso have you thrown on me

    Yes my old boots keep walking back your way
    What kind of lasso have you thrown on me
    Yes my old boots keep walking back your way
    What kind of lasso have you thrown on me



    Bronco Busting Man (Larry W Jones 8/15/2018) (song #7282)

    He was a bronco buster, champion all around
    He went to rodeos and laid his number down
    He busted broncos in Houston and Abilene
    All the broncos were big and tough and always mean

    He drove into Dallas to risk his life and limb
    A cowgirl named Alice took a good look at him
    Put his number in the hat and waved to the fans
    Alice had the number of that bronco busting man

    Her dear mother said daughter please don’t treat me so
    That cowboy’s a trotter that you don’t even know
    But Alice said mother I have a different plan
    In Texas I’ll marry that bronco busting man

    (Instrumental)

    Her dear mother said daughter please don’t treat me so
    That cowboy’s a trotter that you don’t even know
    But Alice said mother I have a different plan
    In Texas I’ll marry that bronco busting man

    I don’t want a farmer who’s always in the dirt
    I don’t want a railroad man so those I avert
    I don’t want a fisherman the smell I can’t stand
    All I want is that cowboy bronco busting man

    But Alice said mother I have a different plan
    In Texas I’ll marry that bronco busting man
    Yes Alice said mother I have a different plan
    In Texas I’ll marry that bronco busting man



    Old Boxcars Roll To Places New (Larry W Jones 8/16/2018) (song #7283)

    Well, this ain’t no passenger train
    Just an old boxcar on the main
    I’ve been riding it through the night
    Be somewhere new at morning light

    I’ve seen cities, I’ve been around
    I’ve seen pitiful run down towns
    And most I’ll never return to
    Old boxcars roll to places new

    I’ve seen bald eagles flying high
    I’ve heard hoot owls hoot in the night
    I’ve made some friends black, white and red
    A hobo village for my head

    (Instrumental)

    Well, this ain’t no passenger train
    Just an old boxcar on the main
    I’ve been riding it through the night
    Be somewhere new at morning light

    I’ve seen cities, I’ve been around
    I’ve seen pitiful run down towns
    And most I’ll never return to
    Old boxcars roll to places new

    And most I’ll never return to
    Old boxcars roll to places new



    Dixie Winging Home (Larry W Jones 8/17/2018) (song #7284)

    Well, the sun is gone and cold Winter’s comin’ on
    Here I am still on the lam in this Northern zone
    The wild goose is Dixie winging across the moon
    And I’ll be singing Dixie, Dixie winging soon

    Winging south to Dixie
    Up here I’m all alone
    I feel like a gypsy
    I’m Dixie winging home

    (Instrumental)

    I’ve got a kissin’ cousin where bees are buzzin’
    And a dozen kinfolks down on the Orleans strand
    Party is a-waitin’ so I ain’t hesitatin’
    I’m singin’ Dixie and wingin’ to Dixieland

    Winging south to Dixie
    Up here I’m all alone
    I feel like a gypsy
    I’m Dixie winging home

    (Instrumental)

    My grandad and crawdads are down in Louisian
    Gonna pole his pirogue across the bayou land
    The wild goose is Dixie winging across the moon
    And I’ll be singing Dixie, Dixie winging soon

    Winging south to Dixie
    Up here I’m all alone
    I feel like a gypsy
    I’m Dixie winging home

    I feel like a gypsy
    I’m Dixie winging home



    An Upright Man (Larry W Jones 8/18/2018) (song #7285)

    I was a rover walking down your street
    I was a rover walking down your street
    Good gal you weren’t even talking to me

    I’ll be on the next outbound out of town
    I’ll be on the next outbound out of town
    Gal you put this upright man downright down

    Here I am singing the blues
    Here I am singing a downright blues song
    Here I am singing the blues
    I’m an upright man feeling downright wronged

    (Instrumental)

    I was a rover walking down your street
    I was a rover walking down your street
    Good gal you weren’t even talking to me

    I see a boxcar with an open door
    I see a boxcar with an open door
    Good gal you won’t be seeing me no more

    Here I am singing the blues
    Here I am singing a downright blues song
    Here I am singing the blues
    I’m an upright man feeling downright wronged



    Lot Of Rehearsing To Forget (Larry W Jones 8/19/2018) (song #7286)

    I know that I’ll recover from you soon
    So just give me a year or two
    By that time I’ll be over and immune
    From shedding daily tears for you

    It takes lots of rehearsing to forget
    Every day I rehearse a lot
    Each and every day it gets worse and yet
    I still rehearse with all I’ve got

    I rehearse daily saying that we’re through
    For only you I know that’s true
    With rehearsal there comes reversal too
    Why am I still in love with you

    (Instrumental)

    In a year or two I’ll be starting new
    Been rehearsing a month since June
    I just tell my heart to believe it’s true
    That I’ll recover from you soon

    It takes lots of rehearsing to forget
    Every day I rehearse a lot
    Each and every day it gets worse and yet
    I still rehearse with all I’ve got

    I rehearse daily saying that we’re through
    For only you I know that’s true
    With rehearsal there comes reversal too
    Why am I still in love with you

    It takes lots of rehearsing to forget



    No Words To Convey (Larry W Jones 8/19/2018) (song #7287)

    All my friends will wonder what I have been under
    Oh, they will be asking bout you
    And just why I seem so lonely day after day
    I will have no words to convey

    Why I’m in pain I will not say
    I will have no words to convey
    To explain why you went away
    I will have no words to convey

    All my friends see I’m blue but what thing can I do
    The end came right out of the blue
    Why my world is gray and just why you went astray
    I will have no words to convey

    (Instrumental)

    Darling if you ever yearn someday to return
    Know that I still love you today
    And dear, I won’t ask why you treated me this way
    I will have no words to convey

    Why I’m in pain I will not say
    I will have no words to convey
    To explain why you went away
    I will have no words to convey

    Darling if you ever yearn someday to return
    Know that I still love you today
    And dear, I won’t ask why you treated me this way
    I will have no words to convey



    Tapestry Of Stars (Larry W Jones 8/19/2018) (song #7288)

    It was a wonderful sight that we saw that night
    When the stars twinkled in the heavens clear to Mars
    It was clearly a delight to know all was right
    Love tapped you and me with a tapestry of stars

    A tapestry of stars dear
    Illuminated above
    A bright tapestry of stars
    Shined from heaven on our love

    (Instrumental)

    Heavenly stars were twinkling in their apogee
    And in a wink we knew that all would be alright
    Heavenly stars were twinkling in their tapestry
    And our heavenly love was on the brink that night

    A tapestry of stars dear
    Illuminated above
    A bright tapestry of stars
    Shined from heaven on our love

    It was clearly a delight to know all was right
    Love tapped you and me with a tapestry of stars



    Be Truthful With Me (Larry W Jones 8/19/2018) (song #7289)

    Be truthful with me love on far trails where you ride
    Follow your star but please return here to my side
    And wherever you’re riding down trails hear my plea
    Whether o’er hill or dale love be truthful with me

    Please don’t break my poor heart love and don’t be untrue
    My heart will ache love in sleep or daydreams of you
    All I want dear is for you to truthfully be
    In love with me only and be truthful with me

    (Instrumental)

    My poor heart would break dear if you were untrue
    Asleep or awake dear I’ll dream about you
    For you are my darling you’re all that I see
    If you really love me be honest with me

    Please don’t break my poor heart love and don’t be untrue
    My heart will ache love in sleep or daydreams of you
    All I want dear is for you to truthfully be
    In love with me only and be truthful with me

    All I want dear is for you to truthfully be
    In love with me only and be truthful with me



    Starlight On The Rio Colorado (Larry W Jones 8/20/2018) (song #7290)

    When there’s starlight on the Rio Colorado
    Lonely thoughts wander far in memory of you
    As I ride along the Rio Colorado
    My heart is longing for your sight that’s overdue

    We pledged our love in the Rio’s moonlight shadows
    When shadows fall, words I recall, I love you too
    When there’s starlight on the Rio Colorado
    If you return I’ll be there to share love renewed

    (Instrumental)

    It is you for whom my heart is always pining
    If you return I will have found Eldorado
    When the moon is just brand new in silver lining
    And there’s starlight on the Rio Colorado

    We pledged our love in the Rio’s moonlight shadows
    When shadows fall, words I recall, I love you too
    When there’s starlight on the Rio Colorado
    If you return I’ll be there to share love renewed

    When there’s starlight on the Rio Colorado
    If you return I’ll be there to share love renewed



    Cresson Mine Of Cripple Creek (Larry W Jones 8/20/2018) (song #7291)

    Up in the pines of Colorado
    Down in the mine they went every week
    Hear the story of two men who died
    In the Cresson mine of Cripple Creek

    June sixteen of nineteen twenty two
    Was on a Friday with weather cool
    Mines were dug with dynamite and picks
    Murray Colgin was aged forty six

    Thomas Bailey was only twenty
    This miner’s life should have seen plenty
    His dear Mom and Dad were all he had
    How this story ends is really sad

    Bailey had a notion not to work
    But he worked his shift with Chuck Matthews
    Suddenly the sound of falling rock
    A boulder twenty five tons let loose

    Young Bailey died of a broken neck
    And Murray Colgin died at midnight
    The Gazette Telegraph spread the news
    Two Cresson miners had paid their dues

    Now folks my sad story has ended
    I know the ending has sounded bleak
    When Thomas and Murray descended
    In the Cresson mine of Cripple Creek


    Year Of The Klondike Gold (Larry W Jones 8/21/2018) (song #7292)

    Lads, mark this date for I’ll now tell you straight
    About miners in Alaska so cold
    Twas in the year of eighteen ninety eight
    In Alaska’s year of the Klondike gold

    Of jolly comrades and folly they had
    For they were all men with hearts brave and bold
    Lads, none were e’er sad and none were e’er bad
    In Alaska’s year of the Klondike gold

    Now, there was old Jess who never would stress
    Like all the rest to the digs he would go
    One full moon in June his end was the flume
    In Alaska’s year of the Klondike gold

    There was rag tag Jim who never was grim
    Whose life and his story now must be told
    He found a lode but the ground did explode
    In Alaska’s year of the Klondike gold

    There was sly Dan a good guy of a man
    All hearts of the shy ladies he would hold
    The charge was a dud he payed with his blood
    In Alaska’s year of the Klondike gold

    Now, of all the gold miners I’ve ever knowed
    None are here left but their stories now told
    For wealth and glory we all braved the cold
    In the booming year of the Klondike gold



    On The Trail To Cheyenne (Larry W Jones 8/21/2018) (song #7293)

    Each day when the sun is sinking
    And eagles have spread their wingspan
    Stars in the heavens start winking
    On the trail to Cheyenne

    I hear sad whippoorwills calling
    Down from their hills of western sand
    As I ride shadows are falling
    On the trail to Cheyenne

    (Instrumental)

    In Cheyenne there’ll be music
    For me and my cayuse named Dan
    I’ll sing along with cowboy song
    On the trail to Cheyenne

    Well here I am outside of town
    Bacon is frying in a pan
    Tonight I won’t have to bed down
    On the trail to Cheyenne

    Hummm Hummm
    On the trail to Cheyenne



    Jackalope Bill (Larry W Jones 8/22/2018) (song #7294)

    At a roundup on the Concho, Outskirts of old San Angelo
    One jumpin’ hoss was hard to rope, Cause boss he was a jackalope
    Cross twixt rabbit and antelope, Ornery cuss as ever seen
    One cowboy had to show his skill, He was known as Jackalope Bill

    Bill saddled that mix of fury, Wrangled up and down in the dust
    Bill thought he was judge and jury, Till his Jackalope ride went bust
    Jackalopes are big mean rabbits, Mixed with antelopes they don’t drag
    Jackalope Bill lost his habits, Of Texas cowboys in their brag

    The cinch broke right in the middle, And upward Jackalope Bill flew
    The ascension wasn’t little, Jackalope Bill went out of view
    At that roundup on the Concho, Outskirts of old San Angelo
    Bill’s last words were like sourdough, From a far distance soft and low

    Watch out boys cause I’m still ridin’, Up here more Jackalopes abide
    So I’m up here and decidin’, Which Jackalope to rope ‘n ride
    Since those old San Angelo days, Out on the Concho roundup grounds
    Texas cowboys have parted ways, And Jackalope Bill ain’t been found



    Song Of San Antone (Larry W Jones 8/22/2018) (song #7295)

    Song close to my song and surely you will hear
    That it is not a dream that I share all alone
    This song of San Antone all hearts ever hold dear
    For cowboys seem to love a song of San Antone

    San Antone is where we hear a soft melody
    That sounds as if it drifts down to us from above
    It stays like a gift wrapped around our memory
    A song of San Antone is a sweet song of love

    (Instrumental)

    San Antone is where we hear a soft melody
    That sounds as if it drifts down to us from above
    It stays like a gift wrapped around our memory
    A song of San Antone is a sweet song of love

    The moon o’er San Antone is so dear to our hearts
    It glows like a yellow rose that’s lovingly grown
    Such a rose so tender we’d never tear apart
    As we sing again our sweet song of San Antone

    (Instrumental)

    San Antone is where we hear a soft melody
    That sounds as if it drifts down to us from above
    It stays like a gift wrapped around our memory
    A song of San Antone is a sweet song of love

    The song we sing is full of love words that we know
    Mariachi bands play while cowboys sing along
    It’s a song of love sung beside the Alamo
    Our sweet rose so young is the song of San Antone



    Wreck Of The Emily Reed (Larry W Jones 8/22/2018) (song #7296)

    Now listen ye mates and please give me heed
    I’ll tell the tale of the Emily Reed
    A down-east clipper and not a cutter
    Her first sail was case oil to Calcutta

    In eighteen eighty she sailed out from Maine
    For eighteen years she fought the wind and rain
    From New York to Liverpool she set sail
    And around the world sought the ports from gales

    Now, the Emily Reed had loaded the scales
    With a cargo of coal from New South Wales
    On Valentine’s Day in nineteen oh eight
    The coast of Oregon would see her fate

    A lighthouse was there on Tillamook Rock
    Time was off on her chronometer clock
    Lookouts strained to see where waves would take her
    The Emily Reed had sailed through breakers

    Then there came a mighty crunch and shudder
    Emily Reed split from bow to rudder
    Walls of green water poured over the ship
    And brave sailors screamed from quivering lips

    Now, Captain Kessel and his wife, they knew
    They would lose some of the Emily’s crew
    Seven brave sailors were the men they lost
    In night time waters their bodies were tossed

    Lads, this ends my story of a fair ship
    That sailed all the oceans at a fair clip
    Beware sailors to my story give heed
    This tale of wreck of the Emily Reed



    Colt Forty Five (Larry W Jones 8/23/2018) (song #7297)

    Into the county of Sabine a Ranger rode
    He had come to settle matters so they were told
    Didn’t matter if he took ‘em dead or alive
    Said the Texas Ranger with a Colt forty five
    A Colt forty five

    Sabine’s Scrappin’ Valley was river bottom land
    And hiding in the thickets was a wanted man
    Conner was an outlaw and off the land survived
    Waiting in an ambush for the law to arrive
    The law to arrive

    His feuding killed neighbors Kit Smith and Eli Lowe
    There were many others said neighbors in the know
    The sheriff asked Waco for a plan to derive
    Send a Texas Ranger with a Colt forty five
    A Colt forty five

    The Ranger made his way to the town of Hemphill
    It was in November the wind was very still
    The folks in town worried that he would not survive
    This new Texas Ranger with a Colt forty five
    A Colt forty five

    Now, Willis Conner was known for his deadly shot
    By a Ranger he wasn’t about to be caught
    His gun was always loaded ready for a fight
    And now a Texas Ranger rode within his sight
    Rode within his sight

    He rose up from the ambush with his pistol drawn
    The fateful ending is still told about in song
    Conner met his end a faster bullet arrived
    From the Texas Ranger with a Colt forty five
    A Colt forty five

    If you’re in Texas and you drive through Waco town
    The Texas Ranger Hall of Fame is close around
    Hear the story of a lawman that’s not contrived
    He’s a Texas Ranger with a Colt forty five
    A Colt forty five



    Motherlode (Larry W Jones 8/23/2018) (song #7298)

    Dug by hand in hard rock he worked around the clock
    In the mountains abode he found the motherlode
    With his hammer in one hand the rocks turned to sand
    And his chisel found the vein of the motherlode

    He was where he belonged and he was standing strong
    He filled up his load where the yellow metal showed
    No one was ever told where he got all his gold
    Never did a single soul find his motherlode

    He went out one day to search for more yellow pay
    The vein had run out but he gave another shout
    When his hammer and chisel struck another node
    A happy man in his hand a new motherlode

    (Instrumental)

    He went out one day to search for more yellow pay
    The vein had run out but he gave another shout
    When his hammer and chisel struck another node
    A happy man in his hand a new motherlode

    A miner’s life gets tough when he can’t get enough
    Of the money that he feels inside he is owed
    He heard dynamite explode and his body bowed
    The old miner sold his soul for the motherlode

    A miner’s life gets tough when he can’t get enough
    The old miner sold his soul for the motherlode



    Today I Brand You A Cowboy (Larry W Jones 8/23/2018) (song #7299)

    Few men are fortunate to be cowboys
    City slickers can’t ride for the brand
    The cowboy code is wrapped in tough leather
    That holds a hot branding iron in both hands

    Today I brand you a cowboy
    Your face is hardened by the wind
    A tall though young top hand cowboy
    Pard, I’m glad to call you my friend

    (Instrumental)

    Your old Daddy raised you as a cowboy
    He knew that you would do the fam’ly fine
    And pard, today I brand you a cowboy
    Just keep the cowboy code close in your mind

    Today I brand you a cowboy
    Your face is hardened by the wind
    A tall though young top hand cowboy
    Pard, I’m glad to call you my friend

    (Instrumental)

    So, cowboy saddle up and chase your dreams
    Show those city slickers what cowboy means
    Keep your face against the wind and stand tall
    As you ride along sing the cattle call

    Today I brand you a cowboy
    Your face is hardened by the wind
    A tall though young top hand cowboy
    Pard, I’m glad to call you my friend

    Today I brand you a cowboy
    Pard, I’m glad to call you my friend



    El Dorado Hills (Larry W Jones 8/24/2018) (song #7300)

    In daylight and twilight from daybreak to sundown
    Through valleys and mountains for sake of the thrills
    A man will chase his dream until he wears a frown
    As he keeps searching for those El Dorado Hills

    Cowboy, ride on, ride on until you lose your way
    Golden rainbows are somewhere ahead of you still
    Your face is now wrinkled and your hair has turned gray
    But ride on in search of those El Dorado Hills

    (Instrumental)

    Your Daddy once told you what a man’s gotta do
    Life ain’t worth livin’ if all you have are the frills
    Boy you’re just a mortal and your years will be few
    So ride on in search of those El Dorado Hills

    Oh, your past love knows that you’ll get lost in the snow
    For she can see blue clouds forming and feel the chill
    So, ride cowboy ride to where you feel you must go
    More men have died to find those El Dorado Hills

    So, ride cowboy ride to where you feel you must go
    More men have died to find those El Dorado Hills



    Rock Pile Yard (Larry W Jones 8/27/2018) (song #7301)

    Well, the judge said son you’re freedom is done
    Goin’ to prison for goin’ on the run
    Ten long years Is gonna be your reward
    Doin’ time is hard in a rock pile yard

    On a ball and chain in a prison yard
    Watchin’ all the time is a prison guard
    Oh, I was fine til I stepped out of line
    Doin’ time is hard in a rock pile yard

    (Instrumental)

    They call me by my number not my name
    Nobody else but me I guess to blame
    Reputation’s marred and my cell is barred
    Doin’ time is hard in a rock pile yard

    A heavy nine pound hammer in my hand
    Turnin’ heavy rocks into pebble sand
    I stammer when I talk like a retard
    Doin’ time is hard in a rock pile yard

    That gal of mine’s free on the boulevard
    Doin’ time is hard in a rock pile yard



    Soul Food And Cornbread (Larry W Jones 8/27/2018) (song #7203)

    When I was just a toddler no bigger than a swaddler
    My Mama looked me in the eye and said
    Song son if you’re gonna grow there’s something you must know
    A man’s gotta eat soul food and cornbread

    Mama kept feedin’, I kept eatin’ soul food and cornbread
    Soul food in the mornin’, cornbread at night
    Chicken fried steak and fatback is how I was fully fed
    I grew into a big boy overnight

    If you got bursitis, colitis or the swellin’ gout
    Read the label and see what it’s about
    Hog jowl with ham hocks and ox tail is what the label read
    At the checkout was soul food and cornbread

    (Instrumental)

    Mama kept feedin’, I kept eatin’ soul food and cornbread
    Soul food in the mornin’, cornbread at night
    Chicken fried steak and fatback is how I was fully fed
    I grew into a big boy overnight

    Invited to a party, I thought I would eat hearty
    They served up barley and calamari
    Well, I slipped into the kitchen and then my face turned red
    The caught me eatin’ soul food and cornbread

    Pickled pigs feet, black-eye peas, collard greens and key lime pie
    I’ve got an eye for soul food and cornbread



    Walking Down The Low Road Home (Larry W Jones 8/27/2018) (song #7303)

    Just walking down the low road home
    I’m walking down the low road home
    Yes, I lost my way but now I can say
    I’m walking down the low road home

    Walking toward a morning sunrise
    Won’t be no darkness in the skies
    I’m tired and no more will I roam
    I’m walking down the low road home

    Just walking down the low road home
    I’m walking down the low road home
    Yes, I lost my way but now I can say
    I’m walking down the low road home

    When I left home and said goodbye
    I thought my dreams were flying high
    Low and behold I held a bone
    I’m walking down the low road home

    Just walking down the low road home
    I’m walking down the low road home
    Yes, I lost my way but now I can say
    I’m walking down the low road home

    This old road is weary and long
    Things got dreary when I went wrong
    I wear a frown but feeling strong
    I’m walking down the low road home

    Just walking down the low road home
    I’m walking down the low road home
    Yes, I lost my way but now I can say
    I’m walking down the low road home



    Prairie Flowers For Mary (Larry W Jones 8/27/2018) (song #7304)

    Her ranch and mine were close on the prairie
    In a one room school we sat side by side
    I waited for the day to ask Mary
    If she would consent to be my sweet bride

    Some prairie flowers for Mary I gave
    When came the day to ask for her small hand
    She smelled the blooms and said I must be brave
    Her Dad was not an understanding man

    Mary’s mother had died when she was young
    And her Dad was bitter at the whole world
    He wasn’t the kind to hold his sharp tongue
    He said I couldn’t marry his young girl

    (Instrumental)

    Some prairie flowers for Mary I gave
    When came the day to ask for her small hand
    She smelled the blooms and said I must be brave
    Her Dad was not an understanding man

    Days of my youth are gone and I’m saddened
    Some prairie flowers for Mary I gave
    But the pain is more than I imagined
    Prairie flowers for Mary on her grave

    Some prairie flowers for Mary I gave
    Prairie flowers for Mary on her grave



    Cattleman’s Ball (Larry W Jones 8/28/2018) (song #7305)

    Once again we meet for a drive of the cattle
    The trail is long so we’ll ride it with care
    Just like old times we’ll hear the chuck wagon’s rattle
    And hope the wide western skies will be fair

    Once again we’ll shake hands just as in years gone by
    We’re cowboys but we’ll play like boys, not men
    Time for old friendships and new fortunes has drawn nigh
    Let’s smile while we drive the cattle again

    Hats off cowboys to the dreams of old times gleaming
    Yip yip hooray for this last cattle call
    When it’s over to the barn dance we’ll be streaming
    Our boots will dance at the Cattleman’s Ball

    (Instrumental)

    The old prairie was wide where the new cattle grazed
    It was scary where the antelope grew
    We strapped on a pistol but rarely was it raised
    Even in stampedes that we cowboys knew

    Once again we’ll follow the path to Dodge City
    The old Chisholm’s a long and dusty trail
    We’ll recall when all saloon girls were so pretty
    And the big trail boss bailed us out of jail

    Hats off cowboys to the dreams of old times gleaming
    Yip yip hooray for this last cattle call
    When it’s over to the barn dance we’ll be streaming
    Our boots will dance at the Cattleman’s Ball



    Vagabond Breeze (Larry W Jones 8/28/2018) (song #7305)

    The vagabond breeze leaves no guarantees
    It only pleas to let it roll yonder
    Her highway man was raised in small degrees
    As many men to the vagabond breeze

    In a small abode where the semis rolled
    Only big trucks would his daydreams appease
    The whining sound of a diesel outbound
    Found him at ease with the vagabond breeze

    The vagabond breeze leaves no guarantees
    It only pleas to let it roll yonder
    Her highway man was raised in small degrees
    As many men to the vagabond breeze

    (Instrumental)

    Well, she married him on a fast rebound
    He said his trucking days were done and through
    But he struck out new when he looked around
    Now she’s home alone with a heart that’s blue

    The vagabond breeze leaves no guarantees
    It only pleas to let it roll yonder
    Her highway man was raised in small degrees
    As many men to the vagabond breeze

    Her highway man was raised in small degrees
    As many men to the vagabond breeze



    The Auction (Larry W Jones 8/29/2018) (song #7306)

    A black and white notice he posted on the driveway gate
    The old man looked very polite and then he drove away
    I ran down the long path to see what it was all about
    Daddy and Mama wanted to see what it had to say

    They read the notice and I saw their tears
    Mortgage and foreclosure was due today
    Forty years of ranching was many years
    And it all came down to the day to pay

    Daddy drove to town and there posted on the feed lot store
    Was the same black and white notice from the county court house
    A public auction was to be held and the bidding was for
    An old ranch house and all of the belongings thereabouts

    Forty years of ranching, working and toil
    Forty years somehow ended up this way
    I saw my Daddy’s blood begin to boil
    Mama cried but she had nothing to say

    The auction went all day long with the loud auctioneer’s song
    Every number that he called was an arrow through the heart
    The cattle, horses and all to someone else would belong
    Daddy and my Mama stood there and watched it all depart

    Forty years of ranching, working and toil
    Forty years somehow ended up this way
    I saw my Daddy’s blood begin to boil
    Mama cried but she had nothing to say

    The auction went all day long with the loud auctioneer’s song
    The auction went all day but it took forty years to pay



    Conestoga (Larry W Jones 9/01/2018) (song #7308)

    Conestoga, conestoga, conestoga wagon
    Keep on a-rollin’ conestoga
    Roll on, roll on conestoga, to Saratoga
    Roll on over the trail, conestoga

    Walk on mule team, there’s another load of settlers
    Waitin’ in Missouri
    Keep on a-rollin’ conestoga
    They came from Ticonderoga

    (Instrumental)

    Conestoga, conestoga, conestoga wagon
    Keep on a-rollin’ conestoga
    Roll on, roll on conestoga, to Saratoga
    Roll on over the trail, conestoga

    Walk on mule team, there’s another load of settlers
    Waitin’ in Missouri
    Conestoga, conestoga, conestoga wagon
    Roll on but don’t get in a hurry conestoga



    You Touched My Heart With Love In Your Eyes (Larry W Jones 9/03/2018) (song #7309)

    I once though sorrow was what came to be
    As just a sad part of reality
    That a dream lives to blossom and then dies
    Til you touched my heart with love in your eyes

    Oh, you touched my heart with love in your eyes
    When I thought love was a trick in disguise
    You decided to pick a big surprise
    When you touched my heart with love in your eyes

    (Instrumental)

    Darling, now that I’m yours and you are mine
    No sorrow will be ours for all of time
    Happiness now and tomorrow blue skies
    Cause you touched my heart with love in your eyes

    Oh, you touched my heart with love in your eyes
    When I thought love was a trick in disguise
    You decided to pick a big surprise
    When you touched my heart with love in your eyes

    Happiness now and tomorrow blue skies
    Cause you touched my heart with love in your eyes



    Curtain Call Downpour (Larry W Jones 9/07/2018) (song #7310)

    Well, the sun it used to shine every day
    From the first time I saw you at the candy store
    But that was then before you went away
    Now the rain falls down in a curtain call downpour

    Your first showing was like on center stage
    And you read your lines as from a musical score
    You sang of love like a bird in a cage
    Now the rain falls down in a curtain call downpour

    (Instrumental)

    Well, the sun it used to shine every day
    From the first time I saw you at the candy store
    But that was then before you went away
    Now the rain falls down in a curtain call downpour

    The tickets for a lover’s balcony
    I paid the price for the one girl whom I adored
    But the show ended in a tragedy
    And the rain falls down in a curtain call downpour

    I paid the price for the one girl whom I adored
    Now the rain falls down in a curtain call downpour



    Shady Grove (Larry W Jones 9/08/2018) (song #7311)

    Shady Grove, my woodland flower
    Shady Grove, girl you must be brave
    Shady Grove, how near comes the hour
    I am bound for the ocean waves

    Hair as red as a storm sundown
    Oh, how I dread that we must part
    But in the morn I’m ocean bound
    Shady Grove, pledge to me your heart

    Repeat #1

    Oh how I wish for a fine steed
    An equine at her woodland home
    And Shady Grove at times to feed
    While I’m away across the foam

    Repeat #1

    I went to visit Shady Grove
    A woodland flower at her door
    Now she’s a sailor’s treasure trove
    A gem this sailor’s heart adores

    Repeat #1

    When I was just a cabin boy
    I sailed on the fine Falls of Clyde
    How fine t’wood be and filled with joy
    To have Shady Grove be my bride

    Repeat #1

    The hand of Shady Grove I’ll hold
    When I return from o’er the brine
    With hair so red and heart of gold
    I’ll ask Shady Grove to be mine

    Repeat #1



    Quiet Dreamer (Larry W Jones 9/08/2018) (song #7312)

    So quiet is this world of night dreamers
    So quiet that day time is no healer

    Yes you could call me the quiet dreamer
    For I dream that in love I’m doing fine
    I dream of things that only true love brings
    But my love dreams lie quiet all the time

    Yes you could call me the quiet dreamer
    For I dream in a world hushed and alone
    I once believed that I wasn’t deceived
    But now my love dreams are fading at dawn

    (Instrumental)

    So quiet is this world of night dreamers
    So quiet that day time is no healer

    Yes you could call me the quiet dreamer
    Even when I’m awake and skies are clear
    I quietly dream but it’s a mind scheme
    That you will return and bring lasting cheer

    Yes you could call me the quiet dreamer
    For I dream in a world hushed and alone
    I once believed that I wasn’t deceived
    But now my love dreams are fading at dawn

    Each night dear, I quietly dream of you



    Continental Divide (Larry W Jones 9/09/2018) (song #7313)

    Now, if your new vacation time is mighty nigh
    Just take my advice highly and I’ll be your guide
    Drive your old wheels up a high road that meets the sky
    Get your monumental ride o’re the Continental Divide

    It separates the Atlantic from Pacific
    And to be specific, it goes from South to North
    Or for what it’s worth it divides the North South earth
    Get your monumental ride o’re the Continental Divide

    (Instrumental)

    Now, you could start your drive in Patagonia
    Or maybe the Cape Prince of Wales in Alaska
    If I were to ask ya to cross Colorado
    Trail Ridge Road and Milner Pass is a route I know
    Get your monumental ride o’re the Continental Divide

    It separates the Atlantic from Pacific
    And to be specific, it goes from South to North
    Or for what it’s worth it divides the North South earth
    Get your monumental ride o’re the Continental Divide

    Over the Continental Divide
    Over the Continental Divide
    Over the Continental Divide
    Get your monumental ride o’re the Continental Divide



    What Can I Say (Larry W Jones 9/10/2018) (song #7314)

    What can I say about how I love you
    When the alphabet has only twenty six letters
    What can I say about how I love you
    When I’m so beset it’s only your love that matters

    Do I have to spell it out
    As to what love’s all about
    Must I whisper it or shout
    What can words say about you

    The alphabet with letters
    Make up words that don’t matter
    What can words say about you
    If only my heart you knew

    (Instrumental)

    What can I say about how I love you
    When all the world’s best poets have run out of love rhymes
    What can I say about how I love you
    When every day you know it’s you I want to be mine

    Do I have to spell it out
    As to what love’s all about
    Must I whisper it or shout
    What can words say about you

    The alphabet with letters
    Make up words that don’t matter
    What can words say about you
    If only my heart you knew



    Run Horses Run (Larry W Jones 9/10/2018) (song #7315)

    I follow horses as horses follow their trail
    Run horses run, horses run
    I follow horses, run horses run, horses run
    Run horses run, horses run

    I follow their trail all day long
    O’re hill and dale with cowboy songs
    Run horses run, I’ll tag along
    I follow horses, run horses run, horses run

    (Instrumental)

    Now, a cowboy needs horses to follow their trail
    Run horses run, horses run
    Pleasure and joy will follow in western song tales
    Run horses run, horses run

    I follow their trail all day long
    O’re hill and dale with cowboy songs
    Run horses run, I’ll tag along
    I follow horses, run horses run, horses run

    I follow their trail all day long
    O’re hill and dale with cowboy songs
    Run horses run, I’ll tag along
    I follow horses, run horses run, horses run



    In These Cowboy Boots (Larry W Jones 9/11/2018) (song #7316)

    I never was the kind to really give a hoot
    But girl, you changed my mind about my country roots
    Your talk and your sweet smile show something really cute
    Don’t think I’m talking funny because I’m country
    I can walk a country mile in these cowboy boots

    I can walk a country mile in these cowboy boots
    Been in them for awhile since the day I was born
    In these cowboy boots I won’t tell to you some yarn
    I’ll tell you that I love you in these cowboy boots

    (Instrumental)

    I hope you don’t think that I’m just some tall galoot
    I’m on the brink of feeling love is now acute
    I’d like to waltz you right across big Texas too
    I can walk a country mile in these cowboy boots

    I can walk a country mile in these cowboy boots
    Been in them for awhile since the day I was born
    In these cowboy boots I won’t tell to you some yarn
    I’ll tell you that I love you in these cowboy boots

    I’ll tell you that I love you in these cowboy boots



    Harmony Fiddles (Larry W Jones 9/11/2018) (song #7317)

    Two harmony fiddles in a western swing song
    Harmony fiddles made me want to sing along
    We danced that night around the floor and the middle
    To Bob Wills western swing with harmony fiddles

    Now harmony fiddles remind me I’m alone
    There’s no harmony in western swing since she’s gone
    Why she left is still to me a stingin’ riddle
    But I still like Bob Wills twin harmony fiddles

    (Instrumental)

    For awhile we danced together in harmony
    It’s a riddle how romance came to dormancy
    Two step was neat and how I miss that shuffle beat
    Harmony fiddles almost made my world complete

    Now harmony fiddles remind me I’m alone
    There’s no harmony in western swing since she’s gone
    Why she left is still to me a stingin’ riddle
    But I still like Bob Wills twin harmony fiddles

    She’s gone and the reason why is still a riddle
    But I still like Bob Wills twin harmony fiddles



    Don’t Cry And Say Goodbye (Larry W Jones 9/12/2018) (song #7318)

    Give me a kiss I can’t resist
    And don’t you do it on the fly
    But if you do you’ll still be missed
    Darling, don’t cry and say goodbye

    Hold me real close, see how it goes
    Cause don’t you know that arms don’t lie
    Your charms are more than fancy clothes
    Darling, don’t cry and say goodbye

    (Instrumental)

    And for a date please don’t be late
    I’m blue when time goes slipping by
    If you love me then tell me straight
    Darling, don’t cry and say goodbye

    Dear, don’t play my heart like a pawn
    Try to see my love eye to eye
    It would be wrong to see you gone
    Darling, don’t cry and say goodbye

    It would be wrong to see you gone
    Darling, don’t cry and say goodbye



    I See That You See (Larry W Jones 9/12/2018) (song #7319)

    Sweetheart, I see that you see
    Just how much you mean to me
    What I saw filled me with awe
    My happy heart skipped a beat

    Sweetheart, I see that you see
    I’m sure that you will agree
    We’ll go ask your Ma and Pa
    Set that date for you and me

    (Instrumental)

    Sweetheart, I see that you see
    I’m sure that you will agree
    We’ll go ask your Ma and Pa
    Set that date for you and me

    Sweetheart, I see that you see
    It’s now time to say goodnight
    Before we part pledge your heart
    I see that you see it’s right

    Sweetheart, I see that you see
    I see that you see it’s right



    My Wild Mountain Rose (Larry W Jones 9/12/2018) (song #7320)

    Come along night songs and dreams
    Western skies draw to a close
    Flow down softly valley streams
    Sleep on, my wild mountain rose

    Hill and dale, the light grows pale
    Song to cows as they low
    The moon will rise without fail
    Shine on my wild mountain rose

    Ponderosa limbs and boughs
    You know when the wild wind blows
    Please be mild upon her brow
    Sleep on, my wild mountain rose

    Come along night songs and dreams
    My wild mountain rose at rest
    Flow down softly valley streams
    To rivers wild in the west

    Now hear the mockingbird sing
    Welcome to sunshine’s warm glows
    Love and laughter to me bring
    Awake, my wild mountain rose



    If I Lost You On The Trail (Larry W Jones 9/12/2018) (song #7321)

    If I lost you on the trail
    The man in the moon would sigh
    If I lost you on the trail
    Starlight would flicker and die

    All whippoorwills at twilight
    Would call with their sad refrain
    Nighthawks would see and take flight
    To shield you from any rain

    (Instrumental)

    If I lost you on the trail
    The man in the moon would sigh
    If I lost you on the trail
    Starlight would flicker and die

    But when you ride beside me
    No cold winter winds would blow
    With you as my bride to be
    True love will abide and grow

    Much too high would be the cost
    If I lost you on the trail



    Fancy Cattle Drive (Larry W Jones 9/12/2018) (song #7322)

    I want to take you on a fancy cattle drive
    A fancy cattle drive where dreams of fancy thrive
    This old trail will lead you to the west’s biggest hall
    Where the cows all stampede to for their yearly ball

    They have an ensemble a-way out on the trail
    And that’s where they assemble each year without fail
    Now let them sing for us what resembles a song
    On this cattle drive as you and I string along

    (Instrumental)

    On this fancy cattle drive, heifers are lowing
    The big bulls have derived lariats for throwing
    And they round up the heifers with unerring throws
    For dancing in leather where the prairie stream flows

    With stars up there shining, sweet dreams I’m designing
    Because down here I’ve been pining from nine to five
    To ask for your hand although it’s chancy but planned
    While I take you on a long fancy cattle drive

    (Instrumental)

    The fancy cattle drive is over but was neat
    Big bulls and young heifers kiss goodbye long and sweet
    Ensembles of birds in the trees fly on the breeze
    Next year at the ramble they’ll invite all the bees

    Now the bulls and heifers as well as birds and bees
    Are taking measures for next year’s pleasures like these
    And so my darling, would you be willing to strive
    To ride forever on a fancy cattle drive

    They have an ensemble a-way out on the trail
    And that’s where they assemble each year without fail
    Now let them sing for us what resembles a song
    On this cattle drive as you and I string along



    Blanket Of Western Sky Stars (Larry W Jones 9/12/2018) (song #7323)

    I recall from time to time that night so sublime
    The glorious heavens had around them no bars
    It was in that session I had the impression
    I wrapped you in a blanket of western sky stars

    That was the hour when on us a shower
    Of true love grew like a new born flower
    I recall that I wrote in my memoires
    You wore a blanket of western sky stars

    (Instrumental)

    My fingertips then slipped upon your ruby lips
    And a million stars appeared in heavenly eyes
    It was in that session I had the impression
    I wrapped you in a blanket of western sky stars

    That was the hour when on us a shower
    Of true love grew like a new born flower
    I recall that I wrote in my memoires
    You wore a blanket of western sky stars

    I recall that I wrote in my memoires
    You wore a blanket of western sky stars



    Rodeo Where Old Cowboys Go (Larry W Jones 9/13/2018) (song #7324)

    It’s a small town rodeo where old cowboys go
    Where old cowboy friends meet and tall Texas tales grow
    That small town is in Texas where it’s called Conroe
    I miss that old rodeo where old cowboys go

    To most folks it’s just a town that is old
    But to me the streets are laid down in gold
    To me nothing beats the town I love so
    Conroe, where cowboys go to rodeo

    (Instrumental)

    Now, I’ve never been rich but I’ve lived what is poor
    I would give my all for that town with no grandeur
    For a small town rodeo where old cowboys go
    Small town Conroe, where cowboys go to rodeo

    To most folks it’s just a town that is old
    But to me the streets are laid down in gold
    To me nothing beats the town I love so
    Conroe, where cowboys go to rodeo

    It’s a small town rodeo where old cowboys go



    The Lonely Cowboy (Larry W Jones 9/13/2018) (song #7325)

    Have you seen the lonely cowboy
    Now, it seems he’s the only one
    His face is never filled with joy
    And laughter in his eyes is gone

    Have you seen the lonely cowboy
    You can hear it when his heart cries
    He lost out on Helen of Troy
    She deceived him with all her lies

    (Instrumental)

    Have you seen the lonely cowboy
    In the saloon he drowns his fears
    He looks as rough as corduroy
    Not tough enough to hide his tears

    Have you seen the lonely cowboy
    Some say he looks a lot like me
    Have you seen the lonely cowboy
    Then you have looked right straight at me

    Have you seen the lonely cowboy
    Then you have looked right straight at me



    Sweet Maori Rose (Larry W Jones 9/13/2018) (song #7326)

    I heard you weeping as soft tradewinds were sweeping
    Came the feeling I was still on New Zealand’s shore
    I know your heart’s burning for my early returning
    I’m on my way so darling don’t weep anymore

    Your voice is echoing o’re the silvery sea
    Tradewinds are knowing a pleading song to compose
    I’m on my way to southern New Zealand and Thee
    And soon I will be with my sweet Maori rose

    (Instrumental)

    Until the tradewinds stop singing their dreamy song
    Our love will be streaming in lines written in prose
    I’m on my way and my darling I won’t be long
    And soon I will be with my sweet Maori rose

    Your voice is echoing o’re the silvery sea
    Tradewinds are knowing a pleading song to compose
    I’m on my way to southern New Zealand and Thee
    And soon I will be with my sweet Maori rose

    I’m on my way to southern New Zealand and Thee
    And soon I will be with my sweet Maori rose



    Bob Wills For Supper (Larry W Jones 9/19/2018) (song #7327)

    I grew up in Conroe by the Gladstell sawmill
    In the country that I remember so well still
    My daddy brought home the bacon but not much dough
    We heard Bob Wills on radio KMCO

    Oh yes, we had Bob Wills for supper every day
    His Texas Playboys had good western swing to play
    Daddy loved their music, I recall those airwaves
    Oh yes, we had Bob Wills for supper every day

    (Instrumental)

    We had a big Crosley powered by vacuum tubes
    The red manual dial we tuned by an AM loop
    Daddy had a guitar and tried to learn to play
    Along with Bob Wills and his Playboys every day

    Oh yes, we had Bob Wills for supper every day
    His Texas Playboys had good western swing to play
    Daddy loved their music, I recall those airwaves
    Oh yes, we had Bob Wills for supper every day

    Momma was a lady who has us boys to keep
    She worked hard to provide a place to eat and sleep
    My Daddy and my Momma lived simple country ways
    Oh yes, we had Bob Wills for supper every day

    Oh yes, we had Bob Wills for supper every day
    His Texas Playboys had good western swing to play
    Daddy loved their music, I recall those airwaves
    Oh yes, we had Bob Wills for supper every day



    Honey Monday (Larry W Jones 9/20/2018) (song #7328)

    The day was a honey Monday
    Saturday Sunday both had gone
    A brand new Monday came along
    And a love song began to play

    The day was a honey Monday
    I thought Mondays were always blue
    That was true until I met you
    Now I don’t believe what they say

    (Instrumental)

    Most people live for the weekend
    Not for the work week to begin
    But that Monday made my head spin
    When I saw you walking my way

    The day was a honey Monday
    Saturday Sunday was no more
    The day was a honey Monday
    Honey, each day I’ll love you more

    The day was a honey Monday
    And a love song began to play



    On The Trail Of Dreams (Larry W Jones 9/20/2018) (song #7329)

    True love lives on a trail
    Somewhere o’re hill or dale
    It’s on the trail of dreams
    Yes, hearts can be broken
    But healed by words spoken
    When on the trail of dreams

    A motherlode holds gold
    Love holds riches untold
    Down on the trail of dreams
    Now, pockets may be full
    But hearts of love have pull
    When on the trail of dreams

    (Instrumental)

    True love lives on a trail
    Somewhere o’re hill or dale
    It’s on the trail of dreams
    Yes, hearts can be broken
    But healed by words spoken
    When on the trail of dreams

    A motherlode holds gold
    Love holds riches untold
    Down on the trail of dreams
    Now, pockets may be full
    But hearts of love have pull
    When on the trail of dreams

    True love lives on a trail
    It’s on the trail of dreams



    Screen To Hide The Scene (Larry W Jones 9/20/2018) (song #7330)

    I need a screen to hide the scene
    So mem’ries of her can’t be seen
    Just four gray walls and long dark halls
    To keep away light rays of day

    Find me someplace where she can’t go
    Behind some screen where I can’t show
    What a fool that word to her means
    I need a screen to hide the scene

    (Instrumental)

    Cover the mirrors with their gleam
    I need a screen to hide the scene
    My reflection would surely show
    A man whose life is filled with woe

    Her face is nice with eyes of green
    I paid the price for empty dreams
    Her lies were spoken like a queen
    I need a screen to hide the scene

    Don’t want to see who came in between
    I need a screen to hide the scene



    Living With Someone Worth Dying For (Larry W Jones 9/20/2018) (song #7331)

    Now, loneliness has quit coming round
    Cause real happiness is what I’ve found
    Good fortune smiled and then good times poured
    Living with someone worth dying for

    I used to hear a sad whippoorwill
    But now he’s disappeared from his hill
    And I’m no longer walking the floor
    Living with someone worth dying for

    (Instrumental)

    I once had a weeping willow tree
    But now, it no longer cries for me
    My treasure is more than golden ore
    Living with someone worth dying for

    The love of my life is here today
    And my lovely wife is here to stay
    I couldn’t ask for anything more
    Living with someone worth dying for

    I couldn’t ask for anything more
    Living with someone worth dying for



    Flop Eared Donkey Honky Tonk (Larry W Jones 9/20/2018) (song #)

    Tonight she’s dining with him in an uptown restaurant
    While I’m whiskey bound til I’ve drowned the blues that came to haunt
    I know she found the right man to fulfill her every want
    I’m buying the rounds in a flop eared donkey honky tonk

    I fed that corner jukebox til my quarters were all gone
    All the songs were all about mourners til the break of dawn
    Guess I did not endear myself with my hillbilly talk
    I’m buying the rounds in a flop eared donkey honky tonk

    (Instrumental)

    A flop eared donkey honky tonk is not the place we met
    Just where that was my soggy mem’ry can’t remember yet
    But I recall when my head felt her second skillet bonk
    I’m buying the rounds in a flop eared donkey honky tonk

    I fed that corner jukebox til my quarters were all gone
    All the songs were all about mourners til the break of dawn
    Guess I did not endear myself with my hillbilly talk
    I’m buying the rounds in a flop eared donkey honky tonk

    Yes, I recall when my head felt her second skillet bonk
    I’m buying the rounds in a flop eared donkey honky tonk



    Before I Saw Texas (Larry W Jones 9/21/2018) (song #7333)

    I thought I had seen pretty places on earth
    But that was before I saw Texas
    Never saw somewhere to stay since my child birth
    But that was before I saw Texas

    I travelled the world looking to settle down
    But most places I found were reckless
    I almost gave up and was wearing a frown
    But that was before I saw Texas

    (Instrumental)

    I was a rambler and at times a scrambler
    But that was before I saw Texas
    Never saw a place charmingly infectious
    But that was before I saw Texas

    I travelled the world looking to settle down
    But most places I found were reckless
    I almost gave up and was wearing a frown
    But that was before I saw Texas

    Now I’m happy and I’ve settled down
    In a town after I saw Texas



    I Say To Myself (Larry W Jones 9/21/2018) (song #7334)

    When I see you I say to myself
    Don’t be a fool and try to be cool
    I wouldn’t dare so I just act deaf
    Yes I love you I say to myself

    When I see you my head’s in a cloud
    For you are much more than I could want
    I wouldn’t dare to say it out loud
    Don’t be a square I say to myself

    (Instrumental)

    When I see you I say to myself
    There is no chance so don’t even start
    So I put my heart back on the shelf
    Just cut it short I say to myself

    When I see you I say to myself
    Oh, there is no chance for a romance
    And don’t let her know how you have felt
    Yes I love you I say to myself

    And don’t let her know how you have felt
    Yes I love you I say to myself



    Another Ending Summer (Larry W Jones 9/21/2018) (song #7335)

    The last day of Summer has walked the land
    And the leaves of Summer are turning brown
    Memories of Summer are warm and tanned
    The last dance of Summer is shuttered down

    A small town country lane now is lonely
    Autumn frosted window panes look like pearls
    The first day of Summer held you only
    As warm Summer love of a boy and girl

    (Instrumental)

    A small town country lane now is lonely
    Autumn frosted window panes look like pearls
    The first day of Summer held you only
    As warm Summer love of a boy and girl

    I never dreamed that Summer days would end
    Or that Summer days of love were numbered
    Sweetheart I long for your return and then
    We won’t see another ending Summer

    Sweetheart I long for your return and then
    We won’t see another ending Summer



    In The Wee Small Hour Of Midnight (Larry W Jones 9/22/2018) (song #7336)

    In the wee small hour of midnight
    When fireflies light up their tail lights
    Without fail I lie in my bed
    With night dreams of her in my head
    In the wee small hour of midnight

    Most men have learned by example
    Love’s not learned by random sample
    My attempts have been amply stalled
    But I still wish that she would call
    In the wee small hour of midnight

    (Instrumental)

    In the wee small hour of midnight
    When fireflies light up their tail lights
    Without fail I lie in my bed
    With night dreams of her in my head
    In the wee small hour of midnight

    Most men have learned by example
    Love’s not learned by random sample
    My attempts have been amply stalled
    But I still wish that she would call
    In the wee small hour of midnight

    In the wee small hour of midnight



    Where We Tall Texas Cowboys Rode (Larry W Jones 9/23/2018) (song #7337)

    Now, the red tailed hawk flies where the rock badger dies
    And black vultures circle the lode
    Oh, but few men will see the old cottonwood trees
    Where we tall Texas cowboys rode

    Now, we look all in vain for the huffing steam train
    As ears we strain for hooves thunder
    Long gone is the prairie that once was so airy
    Pavement has sown trails asunder

    Now, thick dust from the drive and a Colt forty-five
    Are not seen or heard to explode
    And the sad whippoorwill’s call is not heard at all
    Where we tall Texas cowboys rode

    Oh, how the years have flown from the times that I’ve known
    Day by day pages drift away
    Where we tall Texas cowboys rode and some were thrown
    Riding herd on dogies and strays

    Now, I still hear the songs as cowboys rode along
    On the prairie wind when it blows
    But gone is the horned toad and coyotes abode
    Where we tall Texas cowboys rode

    Now, I try to be strong ‘stead of countin’ the wrongs
    Though I know my thinkin’ has showed
    Oh, how I wish to ride saddled in old rawhide
    Where we tall Texas cowboys rode



    Jackboot Jackie (Larry W Jones 9/24/2018) (song #7338)

    Little hummingbird feeding on a bloom
    Ma said the word and Jackie’s gun went boom
    Picked the bird clean and threw him in a pot
    Ma said Jackie you’re a mighty good shot

    Hey, what ya say, Jackboot Jackie
    Ho, what ya know, Jackboot Jackie
    You’re the only right gal for me

    Jackie put her dress on and rode to town
    Made from a feed sack, not a gingham gown
    She rode her black horse into the saloon
    Ordered whiskey and made the cowboys swoon

    Chorus

    Jackie went to the outdoor rodeo
    Rode a bronco and really stole the show
    The bronco sent Jackie way out to Mars
    Jackie came down wearing a crown of stars

    Chorus

    Jackie ordered a brand new pair of boots
    Her Ma said Jackie them boots are so cute
    Jackie said Ma I couldn’t ask for more
    They’re double wide and a size twenty four

    2X Chorus



    No More Someone Here Close Beside Me (Larry W Jones 9/25/2018) (song #7339)

    I sail upon the silver seas where once we cruised in luxury
    Now every voyage is filled with lovers but there is no symphony
    Oh, now I must sail alone
    When there is no more someone here close beside me
    No more someone here close beside me
    Our love boat is lost somewhere upon the silver seas
    And now I’m anchored to your memory

    (Instrumental)

    At dinner call I stroll past the tables where all are having fun
    As I recall you and me while sitting at my table for one
    Oh, now I must dine alone
    When there is no more someone here close beside me
    No more someone here close beside me
    Our love boat is lost somewhere upon the silver seas
    And now I’m anchored to your memory

    (Instrumental)

    If we should pass in the night on different ships you may hear my prayer
    That in some far port of call I will board again and you’ll be there
    Oh, now I must board alone
    When there is no more someone here close beside me
    No more someone here close beside me
    Our love boat is lost somewhere upon the silver seas
    And now I’m anchored to your memory

    No more someone here close beside me
    No more someone here close beside me



    Screenplay Of Our Days (Larry W Jones 7/25/2018) (song #7340)

    One day Hollywood will write
    A big screenplay of our days
    And the movie will begin
    With true love that never ends
    Two lovers will find a way

    Hollywood will show the world
    A big screenplay of our days
    And the place where we both met
    Like the meeting of duets
    In a song of burning blaze

    (Instrumental)

    The screenplay ends in sorrow
    With two sad and broken hearts
    For there is no making up
    Just the end with breaking up
    With credits for leading parts

    Now there’s nothing left to do
    Screenplay of our days is through
    The first scene is now a haze
    A big screenplay of our days
    Has ended with me and you

    One day Hollywood will write
    A big screenplay of our days



    Gold Pure Gold (Larry W Jones 9/24/2018) (song #7341)

    Gold pure gold, great is my happiness
    Gold pure gold, now that I’m not blue
    Gold pure gold, great is my thankfulness
    Since my first day of meeting you

    We walk along the street while holding hands
    Passers by, our love can see
    The day will be complete after making plans
    For the date you’ll marry me
    Now the skies are fair
    Love is in the air
    Since my first day of meeting you

    (Instrumental)

    Gold pure gold, great is my happiness
    Gold pure gold, now that I’m not blue
    Gold pure gold, great is my thankfulness
    Since my first day of meeting you

    Day after happy day, I’m with a dream
    As you’re walking by my side
    While strolling arm in arm, you feel so warm
    Great happiness I can’t hide
    Through a veil of gold
    On a scale untold
    Gold pure gold I hold at my side

    (Instrumental)

    Gold pure gold, great is my happiness
    Gold pure gold, now that I’m not blue
    Gold pure gold, great is my thankfulness
    Since my first day of meeting you

    Gold pure gold, great is my happiness
    Since my first day of meeting you



    Open Your Eyes And See (Larry W Jones 9/26/2018) (song #)

    Sweetheart, open your eyes and see
    See, see, your future lies with me
    And so I beg you honestly

    See, see, open your eyes and see
    My love is filled with honesty
    Don’t you believe that jealous man
    All his lies are a wicked plan
    See, see, open your eyes and see
    My love is filled with honesty
    I’ll love you as long as I can

    (Instrumental)

    Sweetheart, open your eyes and see
    See, see, your future lies with me
    And so I beg you honestly

    See, see, open your eyes and see
    The words I speak so tenderly
    Are meant for only you, my love
    So don’t listen to push and shove
    See, see, open your eyes and see
    My love is filled with honesty
    My words for you are from above

    Sweetheart, open your eyes and see
    See, see, your future lies with me
    Open your eyes and see
    Your future lies with me



    If I Had Known That You Would Go (Larry W Jones 9/27/2018) (song #7343)

    Some things we know and some we don’t
    Some dreams come true but some dreams don’t
    Oh, I dreamed that true love would grow
    So, why you left I’ll never know

    If I had known that you would go
    I would have known that tears would flow
    But darling how was I to know
    A rolling stone leaves heavy woes

    (Instrumental)

    Most loves stay real but some go wrong
    Ours had the feel of faithful songs
    I feel you let me tag along
    Just to drag my poor heart along

    If I had known that you would go
    I would have known that tears would flow
    But darling how was I to know
    A rolling stone leaves heavy woes

    I would have known that tears would flow
    If I had known that you would go



    It Wasn’t Texas (Larry W Jones 9/28/2018) (song #7344)

    She was born in New York City
    Where yellow cabs drive folks around
    Like a thorn a New York pity
    She often dreamed of better ground

    It wasn’t Texas and it wasn’t Shangri-La
    It wasn’t very nice
    It wasn’t Texas and it wasn’t Shangri-La
    It wasn’t paradise

    (Instrumental)

    She packed her bags for big L.A.
    Got new tags for the Chevrolet
    Water tasted like vinegar
    Smog choked in layers linear

    It wasn’t Texas and it wasn’t Shangri-La
    It wasn’t very nice
    It wasn’t Texas and it wasn’t Shangri-La
    It wasn’t paradise

    (Instrumental)

    She moved along to San Antone
    And it was very nice
    Jeans and boots made her feel at home
    And it was paradise

    Oh, now it was Texas and it was Shangri-La
    And it was very nice
    Yes, now it was Texas and it was Shangri-La
    And it was paradise

    She was born in New York City
    It wasn’t Texas and it wasn’t Shangri-La



    Long Tall Texas Man (Larry W Jones 9/29/2018) (song #7345)

    Well, he’s got a ranch out in the country
    Covers parts of three counties, hill and dale
    Now, to describe it he puts it bluntly
    It’s just paradise and it ain’t for sale

    He likes a bucking bronco finely tuned
    Who can send a good wrangler to the moon
    But he ain’t met one since the west began
    Understand, he’s a long tall Texas man

    But he ain’t met one since the west began
    Understand, he’s a long tall Texas man

    (Instrumental)

    He rodeos hard cause he’s got the knack
    Then he leaves the yard in his Cadillac
    Never gets the blues cause he just can’t lose
    Ain’t no other life he would ever choose

    Ain’t no brag, he’s a long tall Texas man
    Don’t ride drag, that’s where them new greenhorns stand
    Now, listen up Y’all, he says with a drawl
    Understand, I’m a long tall Texas man

    Now, listen up Y’all, he say with a drawl
    Understand, I’m a long tall Texas man
    A long tall Texas man



    Dalhart Texas (Larry W Jones 9/30/2018) (song #7346)

    Temperatures in Dalhart drop to thirty below
    Wind blows horizontal and brings the Winter snow
    But down on Padre Island the temp’s ninety two
    And the Kemp Ridley turtles seem to love the view

    In Dalhart Texas it’s thirty below
    Where in Winter not even wheat will grow
    But on South Padre they play in the surf
    It’s time to leave cold Dalhart Texas turf

    (Instrumental)

    In Dalhart Texas the whole panhandle is froze
    But South Padre Island feels the warm trade winds blow
    In Dalhart Texas the girls all wear woolen skirts
    I’d rather be on Padre wearing sleeveless shirts

    In cold Dalhart earmuffs are part of life
    Winter wind in Dalhart cuts like a knife
    But on Padre you wear less on your skin
    Padre’s the warmest place that I have been

    (Instrumental)

    So, tell me my darling, when do you wanna go
    Down to South Padre on the Gulf of Mexico
    You can wear island humidity as your necklace
    Something you can’t do in frigid Dalhart Texas

    So, tell me my darling, when do you wanna go
    Down to South Padre on the Gulf of Mexico



    Different Kind Of Glad (Larry W Jones 10/01/2018) (song #7347)

    I’ve had happy days and joys in my life
    I’ve had worries but not a lot of strife
    But recalling all the nice things I’ve had
    Finding you was a different kind of glad

    Finding you was like losing Monday blues
    Finding you was like finding long lost clues
    Love was a puzzle, I was a nomad
    Finding you was a different kind of glad

    (Instrumental)

    Finding you was like losing Monday blues
    Finding you was like finding long lost clues
    Love was a puzzle, I was a nomad
    Finding you was a different kind of glad

    My ship always found the safe harbor lights
    Although at times they didn’t look so bright
    Now that I’m anchored in love I might add
    Finding you was a different kind of glad

    Finding you was a different kind of glad



    Lonely Tear Drops Are Dropping (Larry W Jones 10/03/2018) (song #7348)

    Lonely tear drops are dropping
    Swiftly they fall to the ground
    Lonely north winds are blowing
    And snow is drifting around

    Long warm Summer now is gone
    Love gone cold chills to the bone
    Lonely tear drops are dropping
    At the end of Summer’s song

    (Instrumental)

    Lonely tear drops are dropping
    Like leaves from a dying tree
    Lonely tear drops are dropping
    Love has said goodbye to me

    Long warm Summer now is gone
    Love gone cold chills to the bone
    Lonely tear drops are dropping
    At the end of Summer’s song

    Lonely tear drops are dropping
    At the end of Summer’s song



    Walls Of The Alamo (Larry W Jones 10/03/2018) (song #7349)

    Oh, have you seen Susanna Dickinson
    By the walls of the Alamo
    Standing in the San Antone Texas sun
    By the walls of the Alamo

    Oh, have you seen Susanna at the door
    By the walls of the Alamo
    And her man Almaron who is no more
    On the walls of the Alamo

    Oh, have you heard Susanna cry
    By the walls of the Alamo
    With little Angelina at her side
    By the walls of the Alamo

    Oh, have you seen Susanna walking round
    With her long bridal veil in tow
    In San Antone Susanna can be found
    By the walls of the Alamo

    Oh, have you seen Susanna waiting there
    By the walls of the Alamo
    Her heart is so heavy with much to bare
    By the walls of the Alamo

    Oh, have you seen Susanna Dickinson
    Hearing Mexican bugles blow
    Back home will never come her Almaron
    From the walls of the Alamo

    Oh, have you heard Susanna whispering
    By the walls of the Alamo
    Texians remember and soon will sing
    Of the fall of the Alamo

    Oh, have you seen Susanna bowing low
    The battle ended long ago
    But Susanna Wilkinson doesn’t know
    By the walls of the Alamo



    Later On (Larry W Jones 10/07/2018) (song #7350)

    The other night I dreamed a dream of you
    The time seemed like yesterday came in view
    But truth brought greater pain than I had known
    You went and left me alone later on

    I still walk along the path we once knew
    Time seems to stand still with those skies of blue
    But I recall a heartbreaker who roamed
    You went and left me alone later on

    (Instrumental)

    I remember your sweet and tender words
    But time has blurred the lovely things I heard
    We started out with intent of love shown
    You went and left me alone later on

    I still walk along the path we once knew
    Time seems to stand still with those skies of blue
    But I recall a heartbreaker who roamed
    You went and left me alone later on

    But I recall a heartbreaker who roamed
    You went and left me alone later on



    No Halo Round The Moon (Larry W Jones 10/07/2018) (song #7351)

    I’ve seen the full moon rising so many times I’ve lost track
    Another one will be coming up soon
    Now, if I have to say so, I’d say she ain’t comin’ back
    Cause I don’t see no halo round the moon

    I’ve seen a lot of old memories rising in my mind
    Some were just as warm as the month of June
    But I remember those old memories were all ill-timed
    And I don’t see no halo round the moon

    (Instrumental)

    I’ve seen the light of morning that gets me up out of bed
    Though sometimes it takes me until high noon
    It’s been so long now but I can’t get her out of my head
    And I don’t see no halo round the moon

    I’ve seen a lot of old memories rising in my mind
    Some were just as warm as the month of June
    But I remember those old memories were all ill-timed
    And I don’t see no halo round the moon

    But I remember those old memories were all ill-timed
    And I don’t see no halo round the moon



    Riding Drag (Larry W Jones 10/08/2018) (song #7352)

    Gritty young cowboys start out riding drag
    Behind the cattle herd on the trail drive
    The trail dust is brown and makes your mouth gag
    Your big bandana helps make you survive

    There’s no cowboy song that you even know
    For all you greenhorns who live with the pain
    Well this is my song for Slim and and Joe
    When your only relief is falling rain

    Cowboy hats and old dirty bandanas
    To cover your face from billowing dust
    Thanks for riding drag clear to Montana
    This old trail boss knows greenhorns he can trust

    (Instrumental)

    The chuckwagon cook bakes up sourdough bread
    Greenhorns riding drag are served at the end
    You young’uns round up the strays that have fled
    For this trail boss riding drag’s a God-send

    When I ride by and you’re there riding drag
    I’ll tip my hat to you as my true friends
    When we reach Montana of you I’ll brag
    For you, riding drag will come to an end

    Cowboy hats and old dirty bandanas
    To cover your face from billowing dust
    Thanks for riding drag clear to Montana
    This old trail boss knows greenhorns he can trust

    Gritty young cowboys start out riding drag
    Behind the cattle herd on the trail drive



    Simple Simon Heart (Larry W Jones 10/11/2018) (song #7353)

    One day a Simple Simon met a girl so fair
    She was like a diamond with golden hair
    This Simple Simon then said to the girl so fair
    You and I look like we could be a pair

    Oh but said the girl so fair to Simple Simon
    You must give something valuable to start
    This Simple Simon then said to the girl so fair
    All I have is my Simple Simon heart

    One day a Simple Simon bought some fishing gear
    He went to a wishing well that was near
    This Simple Simon fished by wishing for one dear
    But his wish was not hooked to bring him cheer

    Oh but said the girl so fair to Simple Simon
    You must give something valuable to start
    This Simple Simon then said to the girl so fair
    All I have is my Simple Simon heart

    One day a Simple Simon went to a flow’r garden
    His Simple Simon heart heard a whistle
    This Simple Simon asked her heart she not harden
    But the rose he saw had grown sharp thistles

    Oh but said the girl so fair to Simple Simon
    You must give something valuable to start
    This Simple Simon then said to the girl so fair
    All I have is my Simple Simon heart

    One day a Simple Simon was given to grieve
    Love slipped through Simple Simon like a sieve
    This Simple Simon’s world of dreams was torn apart
    All he had was his Simple Simon heart

    Oh but said the girl so fair to Simple Simon
    You must give something valuable to start
    This Simple Simon then said to the girl so fair
    All I have is my Simple Simon heart

    This Simple Simon’s world of dreams was torn apart
    All I had was my Simple Simon heart



    Rosalee From Tennessee (Larry W Jones 10/13/2018) (song #7354)

    Once I got a funny feeling to do some cross country wheeling
    Life in the Big Apple was too confined
    So I filled up my Oldsmobile and left behind that awful chill
    Headed for a Southern town I had in mind

    Three long days and nights I travelled til that Oldsmobile unravelled
    At the edge of a town not far away
    And although it was a battle I was far from the Big Apple
    In old Nashville town I wanted to stay

    (Instrumental)

    There I met Rosalee from Tennessee where she set my heart free
    And I’ll no more return to New York grime
    Sweet Rosalee let me hold her and my two arms did enfold her
    Rosalee from Tennessee was now mine

    She said I was one she cared for though my heart was unprepared for
    And I was scared that she would flee in time
    But I wrote in my last will this line that I would die in Nashville
    Where Rosalee from Tennessee is mine

    (Instrumental)

    There I met Rosalee from Tennessee where she set my heart free
    And I’ll no more return to New York grime
    Sweet Rosalee let me hold her and my two arms did enfold her
    Rosalee from Tennessee was now mine

    She said I was one she cared for though my heart was unprepared for
    And I was scared that she would flee in time
    But I wrote in my last will this line that I would die in Nashville
    Where Rosalee from Tennessee is mine

    But I wrote in my last will this line that I would die in Nashville
    Where Rosalee from Tennessee is mine



    Remembering (Larry W Jones 10/14/2018) (song #7355)

    As I recall we were young and so much in love
    As much in love as two sweethearts can get
    But as I remember those times thereof
    They came to a sorrowful end with much regret

    For me those sweet times are wonderful memories
    But the hardest in the world to forget
    So I stopped forgetting, started remembering
    Though I haven’t fully forgotten yet

    (Instrumental)

    As I recall, time went by and we went our ways
    Still I remember that sweet day we met
    After all nothing ever stays the same they say
    Life goes on after the end of a duet

    For me those sweet times are wonderful memories
    But the hardest in the world to forget
    So I stopped forgetting, started remembering
    Though I haven’t fully forgotten yet

    So I stopped forgetting, started remembering
    Though I haven’t fully forgotten yet
    Remembering, remembering
    Though I haven’t fully forgotten yet



    Someday I Will Call Your Name (Larry W Jones 10/16/2018) (song #7356)

    Someday I will call your name and hope you’ll answer
    Someday I will reach for you and hope you’ll be there
    I’ll never grow tired of the love you can give me
    Someday I will call and I hope that you’ll still care

    Through all these lonely years oh how I have loved you
    Someday I will call and hope that your heart I’ll own
    Someday I will call your name and hope you’ll answer
    Someday I will call and hope that you’re all alone

    (Instrumental)

    Someday our hair will have turned to gray then silver
    Someday our eyes may be dimmed by the passing years
    Remember my darling words of love I delivered
    Someday I will call your name and then dry your tears

    Days of sorrow will come along in your life dear
    One sad tomorrow you will need someone to care
    Someday I will call your name and hope you’ll answer
    Someday I will reach for you and hope you’ll be there

    Someday I will call your name and hope you’ll answer
    Someday I will reach for you and hope you’ll be there



    Top Hand Cowboy (Larry W Jones 10/16/2018) (song #7357)

    I’m at the relay station and this telegraph will let you know
    I’m riding to the Red River for on the Chisholm Trail to go
    Sweetheart, I wish that you could meet me but I hope you understand
    I haven’t drawn a payday for stage fare
    The cattle drive is ready to deploy
    And they’re looking for a top hand cowboy

    Sweetheart, you should receive my last pay I mailed a few days ago
    You will also read where I asked you to come though I did not know
    That the last drive would end early when the Brazos flooded Waco
    I didn’t know our plans would be destroyed
    The trail boss has sent for men to employ
    And they’re looking for a top hand cowboy

    (Instrumental)

    If I were a doctor I’d build a better life for you and me
    But simple cowboy jobs have always been the only work you see
    Wranglers are riding for the Chisholm so I’ll end this telegraph
    I’ll send for you in Abilene my dear
    At the end of the Chisholm Trail there’s joy
    And they’re looking for a top hand cowboy

    I’ll send for you in Abilene my dear
    At the end of the Chisholm Trail there’s joy
    And they’re looking for a top hand cowboy



    Top Hand Cowboy (Larry W Jones 10/16/2018) (song #7357)

    Explain it to me slowly
    For there is no better way
    Why you no longer love me
    As you did just yesterday

    Explain it to me slowly
    So my tears don’t fall too fast
    My fear is I’ll feel lowly
    With your sweet love in the past

    Love is meant to last so long
    Explain it to me slowly
    How did your heart go so wrong
    When you were a part of me

    (Instrumental)

    Explain it to me slowly
    I need time to ease the pain
    Don’t tell it to me coldly
    I may never love again

    Love is meant to last so long
    Explain it to me slowly
    How did your heart go so wrong
    When you were a part of me

    Explain it to me slowly
    For there is no better way



    Wholehearted Discarded Blues (Larry W Jones 10/19/2018) (song #7359)

    When I’m lonely and sad, thinking of what I had
    Feeling dismayed and blue, and all because of you
    I feel my heart aching, sad to say it’s breaking
    I’ve got the lonesome wholehearted discarded blues

    Darling you didn’t tell me what was on your mind
    Sweet baby I heard it through the headlines grapevine
    I feel my heart breaking, sad to say it’s aching
    I’ve got the lonesome wholehearted discarded blues

    (Instrumental)

    Darling you didn’t tell me what was on your mind
    Sweet baby I heard it through the headlines grapevine
    I feel my heart breaking, sad to say it’s aching
    I’ve got the lonesome wholehearted discarded blues

    You discarded my love soon after it started
    Sweet baby your love was and words were half hearted
    I feel my heart breaking, sad to say it’s aching
    I’ve got the lonesome wholehearted discarded blues

    I feel my heart breaking, sad to say it’s aching
    I’ve got the lonesome wholehearted discarded blues



    Texas Serenade (Larry W Jones 10/20/2018) (song #7630)

    See those cowboys riding across that silver screen
    They’re rounding up all those big longhorns that have strayed
    My granddaddy played in many old movie scenes
    He strummed guitar and sang a Texas serenade

    Yippie-ti-yi- yo, come and see the picture show
    Yippie-ti-yi-yo, just a little retrograde
    The bad guys get beat when they run out of ammo
    Yippie-ti-yi-yo, it’s a Texas serenade

    Now, look at that dust devil whirling on the ground
    But it won’t last for long until it starts to fade
    Hear the cattle lowing and start to settle down
    Wish granddad could hear me sing Texas serenade

    Yippie-ti-yi- yo, come and see the picture show
    Yippie-ti-yi-yo, just a little retrograde
    The bad guys get beat when they run out of ammo
    Yippie-ti-yi-yo, it’s a Texas serenade

    I play my granddad’s old guitar each night and day
    He said that in music one day I’d have it made
    But I’ve spent years singing and all I have to say
    No DJ wants to play my Texas serenade

    Yippie-ti-yi- yo, come and see the picture show
    Yippie-ti-yi-yo, just a little retrograde
    The bad guys get beat when they run out of ammo
    Yippie-ti-yi-yo, it’s a Texas serenade

    Yippie-ti-yi-yo, it’s a Texas serenade



    Ride Along Senor Vaquero (Larry W Jones 10/21/2018) (song #7361)

    Ride along senor vaquero
    Be strong as you ride for the brand
    Ride along senor vaquero
    Your trail crosses the Rio Grande

    There’s no compadres on your trail
    Ride along and take your rare chance
    Ride along senor vaquero
    Find sorrow instead of romance

    Ride along senor vaquero
    Remember as new skills you hone
    You will find senor vaquero
    Your long trail can lead you back home

    (Instrumental)

    Ride along senor vaquero
    Be strong as you ride for the brand
    Ride along senor vaquero
    Your trail crosses the Rio Grande

    There’s no compadres on your trail
    Ride along and take your rare chance
    Ride along senor vaquero
    Find sorrow instead of romance

    Ride along senor vaquero
    Remember as new skills you hone
    You will find senor vaquero
    Your long trail can lead you back home

    Ride along senor vaquero
    Your long trail can lead you back home



    Rags To Riches To Rags (Larry W Jones 10/22/2018) (song #7362)

    Well, it’s a long road from rags to riches to rags
    You once wore a cotton dress with some country pride
    You will walk the road from rags to riches to rags
    When he tires of the load keeping you satisfied

    Think before you take his hand and tell me goodbye
    Your cotton dress gives more comfort with country tags
    Real love is more than what catches your fancy eye
    Yes, it’s a long road from rags to riches to rags

    (Instrumental)

    Think before you take his hand and tell me goodbye
    Your cotton dress gives more comfort with country tags
    Real love is more than what catches your fancy eye
    Yes, it’s a long road from rags to riches to rags

    Real love is more than what catches your fancy eye
    Yes, it’s a long road from rags to riches to rags
    A long road from rags to riches to rags
    A long road from rags to riches to rags



    Despair Thoroughfare (Larry W Jones 10/23/2018) (song #7363)

    I’m here all alone in my lonely sorrow
    Without you the rooms seem empty and bare
    If you should return some fine tomorrow
    You can find me on despair thoroughfare

    I left all my dreams of love behind me
    And I gave up hoping that you’d be fair
    If you should return eventually
    You can find me on despair thoroughfare

    (Instrumental)

    My friends said that you would soon desert me
    That I’d wake up and you would not be there
    But if you decide that you’d not hurt me
    You can find me on despair thoroughfare

    I left all my dreams of love behind me
    And I gave up hoping that you’d be fair
    If you should return eventually
    You can find me on despair thoroughfare

    You can find me on despair thoroughfare
    You can find me on despair thoroughfare



    Boney Pony (Larry W Jones 10/25/2018) (song #7364)

    I was riding down the trail when I saw a pony (whinny)
    He was skinny as a rail
    He was a boney pony
    Boney pony
    Boney pony hey

    I was riding down the trail when I saw a pony (whinny)
    He was skinny as a rail and lonely
    He was a lonely boney pony
    Lonely boney pony
    Lonely boney pony hey

    I was riding down the trail when I saw a pony (whinny)
    He was skinny as a rail and lonely and he liked cowboy music only
    He was a homey lonely boney pony
    Homey lonely boney pony
    Homey lonely boney pony hey

    I was riding down the trail when I saw a pony (whinny)
    He was skinny as a rail and lonely and he liked cowboy music
    and songs about them only
    He was a songy homey lonely boney pony
    Songy homey lonely boney pony
    Songy homey lonely boney pony hey

    I was riding down the trail when I saw a pony (whinny)
    He was skinny as a rail and lonely and he liked cowboy music
    and songs about them only and his horse shoes
    were filled with rocks and stones
    He was a stony songy homey lonely boney pony
    Stony songy homey lonely boney pony
    Stony songy homey lonely boney pony hey

    I was riding down the trail when I saw a pony (whinny)
    He was skinny as a rail and lonely and he liked cowboy music
    and songs about them only and his horse shoes were filled
    with rocks and stones and he was roaming
    He was a roamy stony songy homey lonely boney pony
    Roamy stony songy homey lonely boney pony
    Roamy stony songy homey lonely boney pony hey

    I was riding down the trail when I saw a pony (whinny)
    He was skinny as a rail and lonely and he liked cowboy music
    and songs about them only and his horse shoes were filled
    with rocks and stones and he was roaming and he was faking being lame
    He was a phoney roamy stony songy homey lonely boney pony
    Phoney roamy stony songy homey lonely boney pony
    Phoney roamy stony songy homey lonely boney pony hey

    (whinney whinney whinney)



    Grandfather Clock Down The Hall (Larry W Jones 10/26/2018) (song #7365)

    Grandfather clock down the hall
    You just stand there by the wall
    Your endless tick tock talking
    It doesn’t help me at all

    You stand there for many hours
    Counting minutes looking sour
    Any second you might break
    Like a dying wallflower

    (Instrumental)

    Grandfather clock down the hall
    I can hear your chiming call
    Your bell is a lonely knell
    That tells of my love’s downfall

    Grandfather clock down the hall
    Time to do a curtain call
    The last scene on the big screen
    Is her gone as I recall

    Grandfather clock down the hall
    I’ll stand with you by the wall



    Through The Seasons Of Time (Larry W Jones 10/28/2018) (song #7366)

    It was yesteryear when we fell in love
    Since then, my dear, it’s been a long long climb
    You gave me reasons to believe in you
    And I still do through the seasons of time

    Through the seasons of time I’ve been contented
    To hold your hand when we had not a dime
    Oh, there were times that we both lamented
    But love would stand through the seasons of time

    (Instrumental)

    The children we raised are from the nest gone
    And we can be proud they turned out so fine
    Now there’s just you and me and true love’s song
    That we sang long through the seasons of time

    Through the seasons of time I’ve been contented
    To hold your hand when we had not a dime
    Oh, there were times that we both lamented
    But love would stand through the seasons of time

    You gave me reasons to believe in you
    And I still do through the seasons of time



    Not Gonna Hang Around (Larry W Jones 10/31/2018) (song #7367)

    On the outbound train you’re leaving
    I can hear that long whistle sound
    Your return I won’t be seeing
    Cause I’m not gonna hang around

    Some fine day when you might need me
    In case your new dream isn’t found
    Your pleading words won’t impede me
    Cause I’m not gonna hang around

    (Instrumental)

    Oh, you said you’d always love me
    You even wrote those love words down
    But you put someone above me
    And I’m not gonna hang around

    Some fine day when you might need me
    In case your new dream isn’t found
    Your pleading words won’t impede me
    Cause I’m not gonna hang around

    (Instrumental)

    Someday that train will come rolling
    Bringing you back to this small town
    I won’t be here for consoling
    Cause I’m not gonna hang around

    Oh, you said you’d always love me
    You even wrote those love words down
    But you put someone above me
    And I’m not gonna hang around



    Far Side Of The Wayward Wind (Larry W Jones 11/02/2018) (song #7368)

    Once I heard a hobo and his song would begin
    About something to which a man was next of kin
    That old hobo was as wayward as the wild wind
    Now that condition is what I find myself in

    I’m far away from that old lonely railroad track
    Where I spent my younger days counting time back then
    I’ve thought of returning but I’ve never looked back
    Now I’m lost on the far side of the wayward wind

    Oh, I promised my true love we would never part
    That was so long ago I just say way back when
    Like that hobo I left her with a broken heart
    Now I’m lost on the far side of the wayward wind

    (Instrumental)

    I still love the whistle sound of the outward bound
    When a train’s rolling to places I’ve never been
    One day you may look for me but I won’t be found
    Cause I’m lost on the far side of the wayward wind

    I’m far away from that old lonely railroad track
    Where I spent my younger days counting time back then
    I’ve thought of returning but I’ve never looked back
    Now I’m lost on the far side of the wayward wind

    Oh, I promised my true love we would never part
    That was so long ago I just say way back when
    Like that hobo I left her with a broken heart
    Now I’m lost on the far side of the wayward wind



    Drive Away Day (Larry W Jones 11/03/2018) (song #7369)

    Today is drive away day sweet baby has gone away
    Today is drive away day down the road
    Sweet baby has left this town, today she turned my love down
    Today is drive away day down the road

    I think I’ll go driving flying on down the road
    I think I’ll lighten brighten this new heavy load
    Today is drive away day sweet baby has gone away
    Today is drive away day down the road

    (Instrumental)

    I just can’t face myself my heart is on the shelf
    Today is drive away day down the road
    My dream has gone downhill but my heart loves her still
    Today is drive away day down the road

    I think I’ll go driving flying on down the road
    I think I’ll lighten brighten this new heavy load
    Today is drive away day sweet baby has gone away
    Today is drive away day down the road



    Cracker Jack Charm (Larry W Jones 11/04/2018) (song #7370)

    He rode his bicycle throwing the local newspaper
    Round the neighborhood in Summer when the weather was warm
    One special house he liked the best was the next street neighbor
    She sat on the front porch built on a high wooden platform

    In his bicycle basket with the local newspapers
    A fresh box with Cracker Jack in his sailor uniform
    He stopped to share with her the popcorn caramel flavor
    And inside he found a small ring was the Cracker Jack charm

    In a Cracker Jack box you never know what you will find
    There might be a lifetime of Summer love that feels so warm
    And love stays in both your hearts when old memories rewind
    Like a teenager’s paper route and a Cracker Jack charm

    He was just fifteen when he first saw her on that front porch
    Five years later with a real job and money in the till
    With an engagement ring he asked if down the aisle they’d march
    And he was pleased to hear her say darling you know I will

    In a Cracker Jack box you never know what you will find
    There might be a lifetime of Summer love that feels so warm
    And love stays in both your hearts when old memories rewind
    Like a teenager’s paper route and a Cracker Jack charm

    In a Cracker Jack box you never know what you will find
    Darling you know you’re my real live Cracker Jack charm



    Winds Of Long Ago (Larry W Jones 11/06/2018) (song #7371)

    At night when I’m alone I see
    Memories of my mind aglow
    Brought back home calm and peacefully
    Blown on the winds of long ago

    Good old country music playing
    Some good old songs that I still know
    Sleep well til morn their tone’s saying
    Borne on the winds of long ago

    (Instrumental)

    The moon is pale o’re cotton fields
    And over rows where sweet corn grows
    Bad times of yesterday are healed
    Chimed on the winds of long ago

    I recall the old swimming hole
    We kids all had flat rocks to throw
    I wish to return but I know
    Gone are the winds of long ago

    I wish to return but I know
    Gone are the winds of long ago



    Cowboys And Trails And Silver Screens (Larry W Jones 11/07/2018) (song #7372)

    Cowboys don’t ride down those long trails
    Drive-in shows have all went for sale
    I remember from my young teens
    Cowboys and trails and silver screens

    Cowboys and trails and silver screens
    Gone forever from movie scenes
    Cowboys and trails and silver screens
    I wish I was still in my teens

    (Instrumental)

    Six-shooters purged by computers
    Cowboys riding away’s not seen
    Not in this age of commuters
    Cowboys and trails and silver screens

    Cowboys and trails and silver screens
    Gone forever from movie scenes
    Cowboys and trails and silver screens
    I wish I was still in my teens

    Cowboys and trails and silver screens
    I wish I was still in my teens



    As If She Doesn’t Know (Larry W Jones 11/07/2018) (song #7373)

    She swore to me that I was her man the only
    That was before her disguise I finally knew
    And her goodbye means my road is rough and stony
    No dreams of love now seem to come into my view

    As if she doesn’t know I knew of her lying
    I’m trying to face the cold winter winds that blow
    No one can replace her even though I’m trying
    Hopes of love are erased as if she doesn’t know

    (Instrumental)

    Oh, my best friends warned me but I wasn’t learning
    My poor heart was adorned by love that now is lost
    But as from the start I still find myself yearning
    As if she doesn’t know my heart still pays the cost

    As if she doesn’t know I knew of her lying
    I’m trying to face the cold winter winds that blow
    No one can replace her even though I’m trying
    Hopes of love are erased as if she doesn’t know

    But as from the start I still find myself yearning
    My heart still pays the cost as if she doesn’t know



    Auld Lang Syne (Larry W Jones 11/07/2018) (song #7374)

    Should we old cowboys be forgot
    And cattle trails n’er brought to mind
    Should we old cowboys be forgot
    And lost in songs of auld lang syne

    Chorus:
    Old cowboy songs of auld lang syne
    Gather round the campfire and sing
    Those campfire songs of auld lang syne
    Old cowboy songs of auld lang syne

    Now Joe you will up all our cups
    With coffee for we have no wine
    Together we’ll sing as we sup
    Old cowboy songs of auld lang syne

    Chorus:

    We have rode flat prairie and slope
    While rounding up wayward bovine
    Their horns felt the throw of our rope
    With cowboy songs of auld lang syne

    Chorus:

    Trails we rode when the moon was full
    And when weather was less than fine
    Leather chaps we wore made from bulls
    With cowboy songs of auld lang syne

    Chorus:

    Let us shake hands as cowboy friends
    The cowboy code will serve us fine
    We’ll ride these trails until the end
    With cowboy songs of auld lang syne

    Chorus:



    Stormy Weather (Larry W Jones 11/07/2018) (song #7375)

    When I look up in the sky
    Ain’t no sun that meets my eye
    There’s only stormy weather
    In the sky there’s only rain
    In my heart there’s only pain
    The start of stormy weather

    Loss of love has been laid bare
    For all to see everywhere
    Just like bad stormy weather
    My situation is down
    My fixation is to drown
    In seas of stormy weather

    (Instrumental)

    When my darlin’ went away
    Blues came to meet me that day
    I greeted stormy weather
    I’ll die in a rocking chair
    Old with nobody to care
    As cold as stormy weather

    Loss of love has been laid bare
    For all to see everywhere
    Just like bad stormy weather
    My situation is down
    My fixation is to drown
    In seas of stormy weather

    In the sky there’s only rain
    In my heart there’s only pain
    The start of stormy weather



    You Are My Sunshine (Larry W Jones 11/07/2018) (song #7376)

    In day or night time you are my sunshine
    I would not have it any other way
    In good or bad times you know I’ll love you
    You are my sunshine please don’t go away

    When I’m asleep love sheep I’m not counting
    For I have you surrounded in my arms
    You are my sunshine with music sounding
    Within the bounds of your sweet loving charms

    (Instrumental)

    In day or night time you are my sunshine
    I would not have it any other way
    In good or bad times you know I’ll love you
    You are my sunshine so don’t go away

    You are my sunshine and I’m satisfied
    To call you mine each night and every day
    You are my sunshine and my lovely bride
    And I will prove my love in every way

    In day or night time you are my sunshine
    I would not have it any other way



    Sentimental Journey (Larry W Jones 11/08/2018) (song #7377)

    One fine day I’ll take a sentimental journey
    To look and find a memory
    I’ll book a train and leave behind all my worries
    Just to renew my energy

    I’ll step aboard with my coach class ticket in hand
    Cause that is all I can afford
    A sentimental journey to my boyhood land
    Where all my best mem’ries are stored

    (Instrumental)

    Every day the train leaves the station at seven
    Be in Dixie by eleven
    A sentimental journey will put me on track
    To bring old sweet memories back

    Lately I’ve been questioning my wayward wan’dring
    And now I’ve got a backtrack plan
    A sentimental journey is what I’m pon’dring
    Down a train track fast as I can

    Going on a sentimental journey to boyhood land



    I’ll Be Seeing You (Larry W Jones 11/08/2018) (song #7378)

    Cattle calls were rolling as we both rode along
    Your songs were consoling across the prairie dawn
    Who knows in what far roundup we might meet again
    Til then I’ll be seeing you while I’m moving on

    I’ll be seeing you
    When I’m in Mineral Wells
    Or on the old Chisholm Trail
    In the glow of warm campfires
    Oh, I’ll be seeing you there
    I’ll be seeing you

    I’ll be seeing you
    In wind through cottonwood trees
    That will set my heart at ease
    In the heart of San Antone
    Even though I’ll be alone
    I’ll be seeing you

    (Instrumental)

    I’ll be seeing you
    In wind through cottonwood trees
    That will set my heart at ease
    In the heart of San Antone
    Even though I’ll be alone
    I’ll be seeing you

    I’ll be seeing you
    When viewing the Texas moon
    December will feel like June
    My dear don’t you cry a tear
    For I’ll be seeing you soon
    I’ll be seeing you



    I’ll Never Smile Again (Larry W Jones 11/08/2018) (song #7379)

    Until I see your smile
    I’ll never smile again
    I’d walk a country mile
    To be back where I’ve been

    Now tears fall from my eyes
    As I now realize
    The love that we once had
    I can now never win

    (Instrumental)

    Until I see your smile
    I’ll never smile again
    It will take a long while
    For new love to begin

    For my heart surely knows
    Your love is in repose
    I’ll never smile again
    I’ll never smile again

    (Instrumental)

    For my heart surely knows
    Your love is in repose
    I’ll never smile again
    I’ll never smile again



    Tuxedo Junction (Larry W Jones 11/08/2018) (song #7380)

    If you’re in west Texas and pace is slow
    I’ll tell you the best place where you can go
    Between old Sonora and Mountain Home
    Is the town of Junction where you can roam

    All cowboys go there when the sun goes down
    For the line dance if they have the gumption
    Drive on down to that place in Junction town
    Tuxedo Junction in Junction Texas

    (Instrumental)

    Tuxedo Junction in Junction Texas
    Folks drive to Junction town from miles away
    Because they have found Tuxedo Junction
    Is where cowboys and cowgirls come to play

    All cowboys go there when the sun goes down
    For the line dance if they have the gumption
    Drive on down to that place in Junction town
    Tuxedo Junction in Junction Texas

    Drive on down to that place in Junction town
    Tuxedo Junction in Junction Texas



    Green Eyes (Larry W Jones 11/09/2018) (song #7381)

    Well, when I looked across a misty screen
    I saw two green eyes like I’d never seen
    And I could see divine love they could bring

    It would be a dream if I could hold her
    Green eyes saw I wanted to enfold her
    If our lips met she would know what love means

    Soft and emerald green eyes
    That’s where my precious dream lies
    Her sweet green eyes are pools of pleasantness

    I fear they won’t desire me
    Will they ever admire me
    Her green eyes could acquire me I confess

    (Instrumental)

    It would be a dream if I could hold her
    Green eyes saw I wanted to enfold her
    If our lips met she would know what love means

    Soft and emerald green eyes
    That’s where my precious dream lies
    Her sweet green eyes are pools of pleasantness

    I fear they won’t desire me
    Will they ever admire me
    Her green eyes could acquire me I confess

    Green eyes across a misty screen
    Two green eyes like I’d never seen



    Moonlight Cocktail (Larry W Jones 11/09/2018) (song #7382)

    Two shots of moonlight down a golden beam
    And you will soon light up a lover’s dream
    Recipe for a moonlight cocktail scene
    A moonlight cocktail when two hearts convene

    Mix in a rose bouquet in cellophane
    For one who is as sweet as sugar cane
    Swinging on a vine like Tarzan and Jane
    Two moonlight cocktails will beat two champagnes

    Now just consume it in a gentle wind
    Served under moonlight it is not a sin
    Give it a try and surely you will win
    With a moonlight cocktail love will begin

    (Instrumental)

    Mix in a rose bouquet in cellophane
    For one who is as sweet as sugar cane
    Swinging on a vine like Tarzan and Jane
    Two moonlight cocktails will beat two champagnes

    Now just consume it in a gentle wind
    Served under moonlight it is not a sin
    Give it a try and surely you will win
    With a moonlight cocktail love will begin



    This Land Is Your Land (Larry W Jones 11/10/2018) (song #7383)

    I heard a man sing this land is your land
    It went from west to east and it was grand
    He sang songs about a redwood forest
    And said how it belonged to you and me

    Well, I roamed and rambled in his footsteps
    I saw places where his weary head slept
    There in California’s Joaquin Valley
    He said that it belonged to you and me

    He and I went walking down a roadway
    In the fields we worked like slaves to load hay
    This land is your land if you have money
    Woody Guthrie and I don’t have any

    The sun came up and found us both walking
    To this land carloads of folks were flocking
    Conditions of the poor were so shocking
    This land is your land if you have plenty

    I heard a man sing this land is your land
    It went from west to east and it was grand
    He sang songs about a redwood forest
    And said how it belonged to you and me

    This land is your land if you have money
    Woody Guthrie and I don’t have any
    This land is your land if you have plenty
    If you have plenty this land is your land



    Don’t Fence Me In (Larry W Jones 11/10/2018) (song #7384)

    Show me a trail a long trail leading westward bound
    Over hallowed ground don’t fence me in
    O’re hill and dale a long trail to drive cattle down
    Til I’m tanned and brown don’t fence me in

    I want to feel wind when it’s blowing in my face
    For I’m next of kin and I’m going with the pace
    Outgoing you won’t find me slowing in the race
    Don’t fence me in because that gets under my skin

    Oh, leave the reins slack while I’m saddled on his back
    And loosen the chains that hold a horse from the track
    At the end of the trail I’ll remove his worn tack
    No, don’t fence me in while his heart is set to win

    (Instrumental)

    I want to feel wind when it’s blowing in my face
    For I’m next of kin and I’m going with the pace
    Outgoing you won’t find me slowing in the race
    Don’t fence me in because that gets under my skin

    Oh, leave the reins slack while I’m saddled on his back
    And loosen the chains that hold a horse from the track
    At the end of the trail I’ll remove his worn tack
    No, don’t fence me in while his heart is set to win

    Show me a hill that the western sun sets over
    To fill my mind until I’m no more a rover
    Don’t fence me in just to grow wide fields of clover
    Don’t fence me in because that gets under my skin



    Till The End Of Time (Larry W Jones 11/10/2018) (song #7385)

    Love will never end till the end of time
    That’s why men spend as much time as they can
    Thinking of how to write love songs that rhyme
    Till the end of time as a lady’s man

    Till rivers flow backward I’ll go forward
    To lead you because I need you as mine
    Darling please yield while I am kneeled with word
    That you will be mine till the end of time

    (Instrumental)

    Love will never end till the end of time
    That’s why men spend as much time as they can
    Thinking of how to write love songs that rhyme
    Till the end of time as a lady’s man

    Till waves of the ocean lose their motion
    I’ll have the notion no hill I can’t climb
    Just to be with you till all dreams come true
    You will be my dream till the end of time



    That Lucky Old Sun (Larry W Jones 11/11/2018) (song #7386)

    At the crack of day saddle up ol Dan
    Go corral those devil horses with hay
    That lucky ol sun he ain’t got no plan
    Cept just to roll across Texas all day

    Fuss with the foreman but he always wins
    Don’t think I’m ever gonna have my way
    That lucky ol sun knows fences to mend
    As it just rolls across Texas all day

    (Instrumental)

    My foreman knows the reasons I’m yearning
    Working hard all day with such little pay
    That lucky ol sun don’t care who’s burning
    When he just rolls across Texas all day

    Fuss with the foreman but he always wins
    Don’t think I’m ever gonna have my way
    That lucky ol sun knows fences to mend
    As it just rolls across Texas all day

    (Instrumental)

    My foreman knows the reasons I’m yearning
    Working hard all day with such little pay
    That lucky ol sun don’t care who’s burning
    When he just rolls across Texas all day

    Make me a top hand and contract renew
    I’ll corral the herd and round up the strays
    Or like that lucky ol sun I will too
    Saddle and ride across Texas all day



    For Melancholy Reasons (Larry W Jones 11/12/2018) (song #7387)

    My poor heart is blue for melancholy reasons
    If you don’t believe me
    Just look into my heart

    My love for you was based on folly reasonings
    As jolly as could be
    Until you said we’d part

    I still think of you in the morning and at night
    But my heart is mourning
    Since you are not in sight

    (Instrumental)

    My poor heart is blue for melancholy reasons
    If you don’t believe me
    Just look into my heart

    My love for you was based on folly reasonings
    As jolly as could be
    Until you said we’d part



    Amapola (Larry W Jones 11/12/2018) (song #7388)

    A man once found a flower by a Spanish shore
    Bonita senorita said si si senor
    Soft Spanish guitars mariachis made to ring
    And while under Spanish moonbeams the man would sing

    Mi amapola my bonita poppy you
    Mi amor my Spanish flower so heavenly
    Since the day I met you I cannot forget you
    Oh, please be mine more than just temporarily

    Mi amapola my bonita poppy you
    You are more than a copy of the poppy’s charms
    Mi amapola, mi amapola
    I long to hold mi amapola in my arms

    (Instrumental)

    Mi amapola my bonita poppy you
    Mi amor my Spanish flower so heavenly
    Since the day I met you I cannot forget you
    Oh, please be mine more than just temporarily

    Mi amapola my bonita poppy you
    You are more than a copy of the poppy’s charms
    Mi amapola, mi amapola
    I long to hold mi amapola in my arms



    To Each His Own (Larry W Jones 11/12/2018) (song #7389)

    Now, to each his own is a lovely phrase
    It can apply to the good or the bad
    Well, for the good I’ve known in all my days
    Each phase of you’s the best I’ve ever had

    A young rose has grown and that rose I’ve known
    Is still the prettiest flower of all
    So, to each his own and my rose has shown
    That having you is my greatest windfall

    (Instrumental)

    If a flame is to burn a heart must yearn
    So, to each his own is his lot in life
    For love to be sown then to each his own
    Well, I reached out and you became my wife

    If a song is to rhyme there must be time
    To write all the lines that say love comes true
    So, to each his own and this dream of mine
    Came true when I came to own only you



    Cool Water (Larry W Jones 11/12/2018) (song #7390)

    Once I wandered across that hot wasteland yonder
    An empty canteen held no taste of cool water
    My old pony Patch and I felt that we might die
    If soon we didn’t find cool water, cool water

    Old Patch and I could barely see the far border
    Where the desert ended with splendid cool water
    But it was a mirage camouflaged to alter
    The fact that Patch and I would drink no cool water

    The sand was burning and both of us were yearning
    For cool water, cool water so that we might live
    What would a man give just to live with cool water
    Old Patch and I might just die without cool water

    (Instrumental)

    Old Patch and I could barely see the far border
    Where the desert ended with splendid cool water
    But it was a mirage camouflaged to alter
    The fact that Patch and I would drink no cool water

    The sand was burning and both of us were yearning
    For cool water, cool water so that we might live
    What would a man give just to live with cool water
    Old Patch and I might just die without cool water

    Old Patch was saddle sore on the hot desert floor
    He and I thirsted for cool water, cool water
    Although we were weary and our hope was dreary
    We just had to cope until we found cool water

    At last old Patch and I drank cool water, cool water



    As Time Goes By (Larry W Jones 11/13/2018) (song #7391)

    Let me put a bug in your ear
    A hug’s more than a hug
    An eye’s more than an eye
    Such things apply throughout the year
    As time goes by

    And when two people court
    Romance means take a chance
    For a gal and a guy
    And it can be a lifelong dance
    As time goes by

    Spanish guitars and old love songs
    Are never out of style
    Like good whiskey and rye
    And time can right new or old wrongs
    As time goes by

    Love is the same old story book
    It gets wrinkled with age
    Happy or makes you cry
    I’m happy by hook or by crook
    As time goes by

    And when two people court
    Romance means take a chance
    For a gal and a guy
    And it can be a lifelong dance
    As time goes by

    Spanish guitars and old love songs
    Are never out of style
    Like good whiskey and rye
    And time can right new or old wrongs
    As time goes by

    Spanish guitars and old love songs
    Like good whiskey and rye
    I will love you my whole life long
    As time goes by
    As time goes by



    Buttons And Bows (Larry W Jones 11/14/2018) (song #7392)

    Well, East is least cause West is best
    And livin’ West is where I’ve chose
    Gals are swearin’ they ain’t wearin’
    Frills and twills with buttons and bows
    Never will wear buttons and bows

    Gimmie a home on the prairie
    Where no black asphalt ever grows
    And I’ll be found way out of town
    Wearin’ gal boots and western clothes
    Oppose clothes with buttons and bows

    I love it when I’m in buckskin
    And I shun fancy hose that run
    The cowboys take it with a grin
    When in town a-totin’ a gun

    The wheels announce my buckboard’s bounce
    Town folks know it’s the Desert Rose
    Just turn me loose and I’ll vamoose
    Where there ain’t no buttons and bows

    Gimmie western livin’ where the boys are givin’
    Miles of smiles for cowgirl styles of the Desert Rose
    I’ll assume that I’m they’re favorite flower bloom
    Dressed in calico clothes with no buttons and bows
    Dressed in calico clothes with no buttons and bows



    It’s A Small World (Larry W Jones 11/14/2018) (song #7393)

    It’s a small world we’re all after
    A globe filled with song and laughter
    Where there will be no crying tears
    No fears come near when strangers call
    We all live in a world that’s small

    Let’s have a ball it’s a small world
    Have a big ball it’s a small world
    Stand up real tall it’s a small world
    It’s a small world that calls to all

    There’s more than just one shiny star
    They all look tiny from afar
    When stars twinkle at you and me
    Rip Van Winkle wakes up to see
    That it’s a small world after all

    Let’s have a ball it’s a small world
    Have a big ball it’s a small world
    Stand up real tall it’s a small world
    It’s a small world that calls to all

    Let’s have a ball it’s a small world
    Have a big ball it’s a small world
    Stand up real tall it’s a small world
    It’s a small world that calls to all



    Cuban Tango (Larry W Jones 12/01/2018) (song #7394)

    If you’re going on a sail set your course without fail to Havana
    Salt is in the air and you can halt your every care in Nirvana
    Stop and stay awhile to regain your smile with Cuban tango rhythm
    Havana’s the place where time’s not a race and romance is not hidden

    This dance you will do and a senorita you will woo in the night
    You will forget about manana because it flew right out of sight
    And in the Cuban way you will hear please won’t you stay and right here dwell
    When the Cuban Tango speaks to your heart and you fall under its spell

    (Instrumental)

    You will hear Spanish guitars play under Cuban stars in Havana
    Couples will be swaying to music heard clear to Mars from Havana
    You can tap tap tap your feet to the Cuban Tango beat of music
    The Cuban Tango is not slow and it makes you want to go choose it

    This dance you will do and a senorita you will woo in the night
    You will forget about manana because it flew right out of sight
    And in the Cuban way you will hear please won’t you stay and right here dwell
    When the Cuban Tango speaks to your heart and you fall under its spell



    I Went And Changed Everything (Larry W Jones 12/03/2018) (song #7395)

    Love I went and changed everything
    Started with the wall down the hall
    Just so that you would feel content
    I hung your picture as accent

    I changed the sofa that was brown
    With a much better one I found
    Dear I went and changed everything
    For new true love you represent

    I bought a candelabra set
    It’s the best one that I could get
    Silver and gold oh how they shine
    I’ll hold them and you for all time

    (Instrumental)

    I bought a candelabra set
    It’s the best one that I could get
    Silver and gold oh how they shine
    I’ll hold them and you for all time

    I put new carpet on the floor
    From the front door where you walk in
    Dear I went and changed everything
    Let the love I adore begin

    Yeah I went and changed everything
    Now let our new true love begin



    Home From The Range (Larry W Jones 12/05/2018) (song #7396)

    Well, the northern lights were glowin’ as the winter wind did blow
    Ice crystals formed on his hat as he crouched in the saddle low
    He rode down the slope as his hope was now low for weather change
    And the old cowboy barely made it home from the range

    His hands drooped at his side as he stumbled to the bunk house door
    Five other cowboys stared but they shared with him one bottle more
    His homestead was a bunk house and there was no reason for change
    And the old cowboy barely made it home from the range

    To a stark and empty wooden wall the old cowboy stepped to
    He hung his oil skin duster on a peg and his Stetson too
    He wondered how it all came about because it seemed so strange
    How he got lost and barely made it home from the range

    As the old cowboy lay sleeping a dream in the night appeared
    The vision started cloudy but soon the midnight veil was cleared
    Of one who had loved him after wedding vows they did exchange
    In a far off springtime when it was warm on the range

    In his dream she touched him and soft words of love they both exchanged
    He even heard the noise of their children as they played childish games
    Now in his old bunk house on the Ponderosa far from town
    The cowboy died as he barely made it home from the range



    Number Three Seventeen Gallon Tub (Larry W Jones 12/05/2018) (song #7397)

    This country boy took a bath on Friday night
    I joined the club of those country folks who scrub
    While sitting down and rubbing with all my might
    In a number three seventeen gallon tub

    Now, that tub was made of steel and galvanized
    And at the time it seemed that all things were right
    I washed until I was grown and civilized
    This country boy took a bath on Friday night

    In the heat of summer I worked up a sweat
    It felt good when I did a rub-a-dub-dub
    But it was bad when cold as I recall yet
    In a number three seventeen gallon tub

    Now, proper procedure was always a fright
    A curtain by the fireplace served as the hub
    This country boy took a bath on Friday night
    In a number three seventeen gallon tub

    I stripped off my clothes and hoped no one would look
    Behind that curtain was my cultural pride
    When I stepped in the water my hide would cook
    But on Friday night the scrub brush was applied

    When the deed was done I stepped out a-drippin’
    By the hot fireplace my back side was bakin’
    My front side felt it needed weather strippin’
    My back was bakin’ and my front was shakin’

    In the country I couldn’t stay clean all week
    I had to wait til the coming Friday rub
    Then I took a hot bath until my skin squeaked
    In a number three seventeen gallon tub

    This country boy took a bath on Friday night
    I joined the club of those country folks who scrub
    While sitting down and rubbing with all my might
    In a number three seventeen gallon tub



    Neon Lights And Doubles (Larry W Jones 12/07/2018) (song #7398)

    Neon lights and doubles will help me with my blues
    They will keep me right in step with my losing you
    Neon lights and doubles is what my friends all said
    That will cure me of troubles from a love that’s dead

    Serve me neon lights and doubles and not a few
    To match the view my sad eyes now have seeing you
    Keep them neon lights and doubles turnin’ all night
    Burn my troubles blue with songs that just don’t sound right

    (Instrumental)

    You’ll never know the harm of you in other arms
    That come my way at break of day without your charms
    Neon lights and doubles will help me with my blues
    They will keep me right in step with my losing you

    Serve me neon lights and doubles and not a few
    To match the view my sad eyes now have seeing you
    Keep them neon lights and doubles turnin’ all night
    Burn my troubles blue with songs that just don’t sound right

    Neon lights and doubles is what my friends all said
    That will cure me of troubles from a love that’s dead



    Some Enchanted Evening (Larry W Jones 12/07/2018) (song #7399)

    If you see a charmer some enchanted evening
    Nothing is warmer than her vision receiving
    Your hope will be stronger some enchanted evening
    You will linger longer for that charmer to know

    If your ears hear cheering some enchanted evening
    You might see her through a clearing slowly weaving
    And the night will be young with love dreams perceiving
    That springtime has sprung where only true love will grow

    Don’t try to reason on some enchanted evening
    There lies the season for a charmer all aglow
    On a lovely tropical enchanted evening
    True love upon warm enchanted trade winds will blow

    (Instrumental)

    If your ears hear cheering some enchanted evening
    You might see her through a clearing slowly weaving
    And the night will be young with love dreams perceiving
    That springtime has sprung where only true love will grow

    Don’t try to reason on some enchanted evening
    There lies the season for a charmer all aglow
    On a lovely tropical enchanted evening
    True love upon warm enchanted trade winds will blow

    You will see a charmer some enchanted evening
    True love upon warm enchanted trade winds will blow



    Double Dealing Unappealing Awful Feelings (Larry W Jones 12/08/2018) (song #7400)

    Double dealing unappealing awful feelings
    Once again come strolling across my mind

    One night she softly came strolling across my mind
    As I was wasting time trying to sleep
    Her voice reached out and whispered my name from behind
    As my hand tried to brush against her cheek

    Double dealing unappealing awful feelings
    Once again come strolling across my mind

    (Instrumental)

    So, every night I try to be strong concealing
    Revealing tears that fall time after time
    Double dealing unappealing awful feelings
    That may still come strolling across my mind

    Double dealing unappealing awful feelings
    Once again come strolling across my mind

    Once again come strolling across my mind

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