I've finally found a place where I can take it all this loneliness you left behind. On a mountain that's no hill for a climber. Just one step up, sit
You wrote Your Cheatin' Heart about A gal like my first wife You Moan The Blues for me and for you Hank Williams, You Wrote My Life. The Cold, Cold
It was dark it was lonely it was late it was Monday And I was looking and she was sittin' at the bar She was crying and I was trying to give her attention
Today the midnight oil?s all over someone And those forbidden places aren?t forbidden anymore If my back door could talk it would tell me That my
It's a cheat-ing, sit - u - a - tion A steal-ing, in-vi-ta-tion To take what's not real-ly ours To make it through the mid-night hours It's a cheat
I drove through the park and I searched all the bars where I made out with love too many times (Chorus) It was always so easy to find and unhappy woman
If life is like a candle bright death must be the wind You can close your window tight and it still comes flowing in So I will climb the highest hill
Not a hair out of place she makes up her face then she makes up a lie She's dressed fit to kill and it takes all his will not to cry she don'
