Sing Me Back Home George Jones

prisoner down the hallway to his doom I stood up to say good bye like all the rest And I heard him tell the warden just before he reached my cell 'Let my guitar playing friend do my request' Let him Sing

Amazing Grace George Jones

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now I'm found Was blind, but now, I see Was grace that taught my heart to fear And grace, my fears relieved How precious

Love Lives Again George Jones

They told me I was going to lose the fight, Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering Wuthering Heights. Heathcliff, it's me--Cathy. Come home. I'm so cold! Let me in-a-your window.

If I Could Hear My Mother Pray Again George Jones

rapture sweet my weary heart would beat If I could hear my mother pray again She used to pray that I on Jesus would rely And always walk the shining gospel way So trusting still his love I'll seek that home

I WANTA SING George Jones

I wanta sing About the things that make me happy I wanta sing About my brother and my mother and my sister and my pappy I wanta sing About the things that make me happy But most of all I wanta sing

Swing Low, Sweet Chariot George Jones

Well, I looked over Jordan and what did I see Comin' for to carry me home A band of angels comin' after me Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet

Softly And Tenderly George Jones

Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling Calling for you and for me See on the portal He's waiting and watching Watching for you and for me Come home, Come home Ye who are weary, come home Ernestly, tenderly

Once You've Had The Best George Jones

"I'm so glad to have you back within these arms of mine I can finally close my eyes and get some rest Never once did I think of finding someone new 'Cause there's nothing better once you've had the

When Mama Sang (The Angels Stopped To Listen) George Jones

Mama didn't have special trainin' She couldn't read the music, just the words But when she'd stand to sing on Sunday mornin' She had the sweetest voice I think I've, I've ever heard She loved to sing the

Writing On the Wall George Jones

She was holding back the tears As I packed up the last few years And said I'm tired of being so tied down I'm sure the kids will understand That daddy's making other plans I grabbed my bags and I was free

Worried Mind George Jones

You promised me love that would never die That promise you've made was only a lie Now after you've gone, all alone I've pined for All that I've got was a worried mind I gave you a ring, I gave you a home

You Better Treat Your Man Right George Jones

You better start to treatin' your man a little bit better You better wear a smile when I come home and not a frown You better give me everything I need in the line of lovin' Or there'll be a day when your

You Don't Seem to Miss Me George Jones

It's a long way off from where I should be going And everytime I hate to leave your side And now when I return there's something missin When I'm gone you don't seem to miss me Now life's so fast And everything

A Place In the Country George Jones

aside But through it all he had one thing that seemed to keep him going A dream that someday he could leave this city life behind I watched his hair turn thin and gray, but his dream never faded He told me

The Grand Tour George Jones

Step right up, come on in If you'd like to take the grand tour Of a lonely house that once was home sweet home I have nothing here to sell you, Just some things that I will tell you Some things I

Her Name Is... George Jones

Step right up, come on in If you'd like to take the grand tour Of a lonely house that once was home sweet home I have nothing here to sell you, Just some things that I will tell you Some things I

Why Baby George Jones

> Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby Lord, I can't help but love you 'til the day that I die So tell me, why baby, why baby, why baby why Well I got a

Why Baby Why George Jones

Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby Lord, I can't help but love you 'til the day that I die So tell me, why baby, why baby, why baby why Well I got a crow

Color of the Blues George Jones

Up above me are the skies like the twinkle in your eyes These things are the colors of the blues In the mail your letter came the ink and paper looked the same Blue must be the color of the blues Bluebird's

She Told Me So George Jones

I'm her world and she revolves around me Just being close to me makes her love grow Each night she thanks God for the day she found me For when she came home this morning she told me so And there's roses

Same Ole Me George Jones

With time my face has wrinkled but my blue eyes still sparkle With the love I felt for you the day we met To me you're just as lovely as the first time I saw you Times have changed but our harts haven't

Burning Bridges George Jones

Found some letters that you wrote me this mornin' And they told of a love we once knew Now they're gone, I burned them to ashes Don't want nothin' to remind me of you.

The One I Loved Back Then George Jones

stopped off at the Quicksack for some beer and cigarettes The old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette He said, I had one just like her son, a 1963 'Til the man down at the bank took her from me

Jesus, Hold My Hand George Jones

As I travel through this pilgrim land There is a friend who walks with me Leads me safely through the sinking sand It is the Christ at Calvary This would be my prayer dear Lord each day To help me do the

Precious Memories (Feat. Patti Page) George Jones

Precious mem'ries Precious mem'ries unseen angel sent from somewhere to my soul How they linger ever near me and the sacred past unfolds Precious mem'ries how they linger how they ever flood my soul In

The One I Loved Back Then (The Corvette Song) George Jones

stopped off at the quicksack for some beer and cigarettes This old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette He said, "I had one just like her son, a 1963" Til' the man down at the bank took her from me

A House Without Love George Jones

(Hank Williams) For years we both have lived on pride dear And we agree that love is gone Why, oh why, do we keep tryin' A house without love is not a home.

Accidently on Purpose George Jones

In the papers I saw you this morning You were lovely dressed in your wedding gown And it said you would marry a stranger, to me That had drifted into our old home town Accident'ly you met him one ev'ning

Borrowed Angel George Jones

Her fingers feel so gentle with her hand in mine Her hair feels like silk on my arm Her lips tell me so tenderly she's mine alone Until we part tonight and she goes home.

She Needs Me George Jones

She needs me to give her love and understanding Some good old country love and nothing else She needs me to throw my loving arms around her And tonight I could use some love myself.

Good Hearted Woman George Jones

When the party's all over, She'll welcome him back home again. Lord knows she don't understand him, But she does the best that she can.

Too Much Water George Jones

"Well, I've been thinking about you all night long What you been a doing to me You told me that you love me, I thought that you loved me But you never was true to me.

If Drinkin' Don't Kill Me George Jones

The bars are all closed It's four in the morning Must have shut 'em all down By the shape that I'm in I lay my head on the wheel And the horn begins honking The whole neighborhood knows That I'm home

To Live On Love George Jones

feel warm today don't our lives feel warm today We have true love to be proud of And we both understand it all and neither one demands it all Cause we know how it feels to live on love Don't the birds sing

Wedding Bells George Jones

I've got the invitation that you sent me You wanted me to see you change your name I couldn't stand to see you wed another But dear, I hope you're happy just the same Wedding bells are ringing in the chapel

If Drinkin' Don't Kill Me (Her Memory Will) George Jones

The bars are all closed It's four in the morning Must have shut 'em all down By the shape that I'm in I lay my head on the wheel And the horn begins honking The whole neighborhood knows That I'm home

Don't Stop the Music George Jones

don't stop the music let it play one more song The same one that's played tonight for so long My pockets are empty I spent my last dime But I've just got to hear that song one more time Don't be mad at me

How Beautiful Heaven Must Be George Jones

We read of a place that's called heaven It's made for the pure and the free These truths in God's word He has given How beautiful heaven must be How beautiful heaven must be Sweet home of the happy and

Who's Gonna Fill Their Shoes George Jones

You know this old world is full of singers But just a few are chosen To tear your heart out when they sing Imagine life without them All your, radio heros Like the outlaw that walks through Jesse's

Pretty Little Lady from Beaumont Texas George Jones

"It's not that blue Mercedes Benz That she could give to me It's not that if she married me That I would be set free.

Ain't Nobody Gonna Miss Me George Jones

Well, I remember back in my younger days of high school Back then baseball was my biggest dream So when I stood in line for my turn at bat I found that wasn't where they wanted me at I wound up rotten

Lonesome Whistle George Jones

I heard that lone-vow-vow-some whistle blow Got in trouble had to roam I left my gal and left my home I heard that lone-vow-vow-some whistle blow.

Don't You Ever Get Tired (Of Hurting Me) George Jones

You make my eyes run over all the time You're happy when I'm out of my mind You don't love me, but you won't let me be Don't you ever get tired of hurtin' me [Chorus] You must think I look bad with a smile

The Old Rugged Cross George Jones

my trophies at last I lay down I will cling to the old rugged cross And exchange it some day for a crown To the old rugged cross I will ever be true Its shame and reproach gladly bear Then He'll call me

You've Still Got A Place In My Heart George Jones

"If the one you'd think is true Ever turns his back on you Baby you've still got a place in my heart If the years should make you cry Darling give me one more try For you've still got a place in my heart

These Days (I Barely Get By) George Jones

I woke up this morning aching with pain Don't think I can work, but I'll try The car's in the shop so I thumbed all the way Oh these days I barely get by I walked home from work and it rained all the way

Why Me Lord? George Jones

Why Me Lord Why me Lord What have I ever done To deserve even one Of the pleasures I've known Tell me Lord What did I ever do That was worth loving you Or the kindness you've shown Lord, help me Jesus

You Take Me For Granted George Jones

My legs and my feet Have walked 'till they can't hardly move from tryin' to please you And my back is sore From bendin' over backwards to just lay the world at your door I've tried so hard to keep a smile

I'll Take You To My World George Jones

If you can find it in your heart to just forgive Then I'll come back and live the way you wanted me to live All I want is you to be my girl Let me come and get you and take me to my world.

You'll Never Grow Old (To Me) George Jones

with time Except the thought of loving you and knowing that you're mine Your lips stay young and tender just the way they used to be And because it's you with your love so true you'll never grow old to me