She was the of the Coast back in nineteen sixty five, Prettier 'n most, she keep a room alive, With the catch in her and the beehive on her head. Do you remember she ever said.
Well, some stars fade faster the rest, And the promise off though she did her best. She looked around for somethin' else to do. What she found was a man who needed she knew.
Have you forgotten? you forgiven? me are you livin' just a little in your past every day. Time sure has changed you; it's right on by you. Does it satisfy you to so little to say?
For the next ten years she rode on the bus. She did and ironin' and pickin' up. She had a place to stand at the of the stage. She was there every night, her age.
She her voice, but she gave her heart. And, I guess, must've been the hardest part. She figured out exactly was goin' on, All the she had given for a song.
Then things unravelled they usually do. She got her old heart up by husband, number two.
Have you forgotten? Have you Tell me are you livin' just a little in past every day. Time sure has you; it's walked right on by you. Does it satisfy you to so little to say?
Break.
I'm not sure when she got back on the bus. But she's still washin' and and pickin' up. If you all the way to the back of the stage, She's standin' at her mic, her age.
In a in Reno at supper time, The comes over with a look in her eye. Says: "I saw you in Modesto thirty years ago, "An' I can still remember song in your show."
"Please Me, I'm Falling." "Don't Come Home A-Drinking." Well, there's a pair of doors for every cowboy sweetheart tonight. Time sure has changed it's walked right on by you. Does it satisfy you to so little to say?