(I'm Comin' to See You)
Flowers have blooms The ocean has waves The sky has clouds People have babes I wanna live Till I get old I wanna watch all of this grow I wanna live,
By the time I get to Phoenix he'll be rising He'll find the note I left hangin' on his door And he'll laugh when he reads the part that says I'm leavin
People see us everywhere They think you really care But myself I can't deceive I know it's only make believe. My one and only prayer is that some day
I bless the day I found you I want to stay around you And so I beg you Let it be me Don't take this heaven from one If you must cling to someone Now
I've been walking these streets so long Singing the same old song I know every crack in these dirty sidewalks of Broadway Where hustle is the name of
Sailors have the seven seas and four strong winds that blow drifters have the next town down the road. Gamblers have the chance to bet the ace that's
Sunflower good mornin'. You sure do make it like a sunny day. Sunflower fair warnin'. I'm gonna love you if you come my way. Now if there's a chance
Southern Nights Have You Ever Felt A Southern Night Free As A Breeze Not To Mention The Trees Whistling Tunes That You Know And Love So Southern Nights
Writed by Jimmy Webb I am a lineman for the county. And I drive the mainroad. Lookin' in the sun for another overload. I hear you singing in the wire
One day, little girl, the sadness will leave your face As soon as you've won the fight to get justice done Someday little girl you'll wonder what life
(Jimmy Webb) The end has come and found us here With our toys scattered all around us here The puzzle that we never found an answer for Still asks us,
(Sittin' On)
Honey, I know I've said it too many times before I said I'd never say it again I guess I shouldn't say anything at all Since you're supposed to belong
I am a lineman for the county and I drive the main road searching in the sun for another overload I hear you singing in the wires I can hear you through
Looking back on the days When I was scuffling for a buck Not overly concerned with life and love I was always feeling sorry For myself and my bad luck
You better sit down kids, I'll tell you why, kids You might not understand, kids, But give it a try, kids Now how should I put this, I've got something
If you see your brother standing by the road With a heavy load from the seeds he's sowed And if you see your sister falling by the way Just stop and