Teksty:
Campbell Glen All The Best

Don't pull your love out on me baby If you do, I think that maybe I'll just lay Me down and cry for a hundred years Don't pull your love out on me, honey

say the fun never ends, But I guess I'll never figure it out 'Cause in the back of my mind, I hear it time after time, Is this what it's all about? Country

It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up and stashed behind your

The sky has clouds People have babes I wanna live Till I get old I wanna watch all of this grow I wanna live, live and let live I want all the love this

you and I'm gonna take care of you and i'm gonna love you all our lives you will be needed all your words of wisdom headed and i'm gonna love you all

ll care for me But it's o-only make believe. My hopes, my dreams come true, my life I'd give for you, My heart, a wedding ring, my all, my everything

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

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

want you, and I want you for all time And the Wichita Lineman is still on the line And I need you more than want you, and I want you for all time And