Randy Travis Lyrics
Randy Travis Lyrics
"The Box Lyrics"
Put Me Out Lyrics
You break my bones Crush my head with stones You dance on my grave I am your slave You tear out my eyes Feed me with the lies You piss on my brain Drive me
You break my bones Crush my head with stones You dance on my grave I am your slave You tear out my eyes Feed me with the lies You piss on my brain Drive me
On the top shelf in the closet
in the workshop where he spent his extra time
Was a dusty wooden box that I had never noticed ‘til that night
Then we set it on the table and carefully we opened up the top
And stared into the memories Daddy kept inside the box
There was a letter from Mamma, when she went out to Reno
To help her sister out in ‘62
All life we work but work is bore, If life's for livin' what's livin' for, She lives in a house that's near decay, Built for the industrial revolution, But in her dream
It was the first time that my Daddy ever flew
And the pocket knife I gave to him on Fathers day
Years ago I thought it had been lost
We all thought his heart was made of solid rock
But that was long before we found the box
I guess we always knew it, but "I love you" was hard for him to
Experimentation Lyrics
We've found a stable configuration for our society Yet still we cannot avoid the human-troll collision. Take a little peek from that window What do you see? It's not a dream.say
Some men show it easily and some just never seem to find the way
But that night I began to see the softer side of someone I had lost
I saw the love he kept inside the first time that we opened up the box
There was a picture that was taken when he and Mom were datin’
Standing by his 1940 Ford
and a faded leather Bible, he got when he was baptizedDe Lorelei Lyrics
Verlaten door haar metgezel Worp zi zichzelf naar beneen Haren geest leeft boven een rots De legende van de lorelei Boven op de klippen des doods Zingt zi bekoorl
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I guess no one understood him like the LordWe've found a stable configuration for our society Yet still we cannot avoid the human-troll collision. Take a little peek from that window What do you see? It's not a dream.
Some men show it easily and some just never seem to find the way
But that night I began to see the softer side of someone I had lost
I saw the love he kept inside the first time that we opened up the box
There was a picture that was taken when he and Mom were datin’
Standing by his 1940 Ford
and a faded leather Bible, he got when he was baptized
Verlaten door haar metgezel Worp zi zichzelf naar beneen Haren geest leeft boven een rots De legende van de lorelei Boven op de klippen des doods Zingt zi bekoorl
And a poem that he had written all about his wife and children
The tender words he wrote were quite a shock
We all thought his heart was made of solid rock
But that was long before we found the box
We all thought his heart was made of solid rock
But that was long before we found the box