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