Oh, sometimes I go walking through fields where we walked Long ago in the sweet used to be And the flowers still grow, but they don't smell as sweet As
Please, help me I'm falling in love with you Close the door to temptation don't let me walk through Turn away from me darling, I'm begging you to Please
(Dolly Parton) Some chewing gum and candy, some magazines and snacks, Some startin' over money that I've been holdin' back, A change of clothes and
preacher man He preacher the word of God throughout the land He preached so plain a child could understand Yes, Daddy was an old time preacher man
(Dolly Parton) Birds sing for everyone but me, for me it rains And I can't hear the music for the pain I see such happiness for some, but not for me
away With that traveling man on a Saturday Well Saturday's here and here I stand And there goes my mama with that traveling man Oh that traveling man
she'll have other men oh and she won't want you then Cause she's never met a man she didn't like Oh no she's never met a man she didn't like
bath You're as helpless as a baby But I love you, understand I'm just gettin' tired Of being your ole handy man Your woman's gettin' tired Of being your ole handy man
man is Until you have to please one Don't put your life in the hands of a man With a face for every season Don't waste your time in the arms of a man
Loving you isn't good for me You keep my tears flowing If I left you I couldn't stay gone So there's no use in going Loving you is a habit I can't break
DADDY WAS AN OLD TIME PREACHER MAN (Dolly Parton - Dorothy Jo Hope) Daddy was an old time preacher man He preached the word of God throughout the land
I'm tempted, my darlin' to steal you away Don't let me cross over, stay out of my way 'Cause you know that I love you and I'm not the stealin' kind But
You're standing much too close to me again I'd never once touched you But in my mind I've already sinned You're making it hard for me to be true I don
Duet with Porter Wagoner Writer Tom T. Hall Copyright 1967 The first strange town I was ever in the county was hangin' a man And nobody cared if he lived
Writer Bill Owens Copyright 1969 I'm fed up with you feedin' me a line You say that wasn't you I saw with someone else last night You say you've never
You packed in the morning I stared out the window And I struggled for something to say You left in the rain without closing the door I didn't stand in
(Randy VanWarmer) You packed in the morning I stared out the window And I struggled for something to say You left in the rain without closing the
there's no vital signs Though he's the same age I am, he's grown old before my time And I'm tired of livin' with a dead man I don't believe that I