I see the mountains, feel the salt air I have reasons to behold All the wonders that never cease to be You're as timeless as the water You're as gentle
You can't go home again You can't go home again And where you played as children The field has grown in And the hill overlooking What used to be your
Memories of walking home From the Christmas party in the falling snow Exchanging gifts, exchanging smiles Hanging pine cones in the hall Merry Christmas
Dresses my mother wore were never of silk Places where she would go, it wouldn't fit in But I remember, cold days turned to spring Just to know she was
got her this time Hill country honky-tonkin' Rita Ballou Every beer joint in town has played a fool for you Backslidin' barrel ridin' Rita Ballou Ain
wrap Himself around you So lay down, sister, lay down And the God that sometimes can't be found Will wrap Himself around you So lay down, Rita, lay
' for? It's just a minute away Travel light you might just find yourself there for the day What are you waitin' for? It's just a minute away Following Rita, following Rita
wrong When Rita leaves, Rita's gone She never gave me a chance to explain Well I guess it doesn't much matter now anyway When Rita leaves, Rita's gone
Rita Mae, Rita Mae, come an' visit me today Rita Mae, Rita Mae, come an' visit me today I'll do anything you want, give you anything you say I saw you
(Lovely Rita, meter maid) Didn't have me Rita (Lovely Rita, meter maid) I love nobody but you, Rita (Lovely Rita, meter maid) Ooh, yeah (Lovely Rita
St. James of Kensington [slugs] Poor Poor Roddy, Flushed Down his own potty Rita can't you find it in your heart To help him [Roddy] How mean could one rat be Ice Cold Rita
That you see it in her letters On the paper with her pen Her response is getting stranger I think she's coming round again So tell me Mrs. Rita What'
botella vacia de M. G Porque Rita, Rita es la reina de la ginebra Te mira con una cierta tristeza Y seguro que no la volvere a ver No, no, no Rita
got her this time Hill country, honky-tonkin' Rita Ballou Every beer joint in town has played a fool for you Back sliding, barrel riding Rita Ballou
Rita: Vinnie, you're my brother. I'm in a little trouble and I didn't know where else to go Listen to this obituary I just found in the Atlantic City
got her this time Hill country holky tonkin' Rita Ballou Every beer joint in town has played the fool for you Backslidin' barrel ridin' Rita Ballou
I measure eternally Rita, Rita, i love you Rita, Rita, i want you Rita, Rita, Rita i love only you Rita, Rita, it's you Rita, darling Rita, don
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