name wis Isabelle She wis the lily o the valley An the primrose o the dell Whan she went out walkin She'd tak me for her guide Doun by the burn o Cairnie Tae watch
Oh she dressed in the dark and she whispered amen She was pretty in pink like a young girl again Twenty years married and she never thought twice She
We were walking down the street, we were trying to pretend We were wild, wild boys on a wild weekend We were down in the dumps and we didn't have to
I started to cry, they put gin in my cup I started to crawl, and they swaddled me up I got up and run, they said "Easy, son, Play up, play the game"
Oh play me a blue song and fade down the light I'm sad as a proud man can be sad tonight Just let me dream on, oh just let me sway While the sweet violins
I packed my rags, went down the hill Left my dependents a-lying still Just as the dawn was rising up I was making good speed I left a letter lying on
My father he rides with your sheriffs And I know he would never mean harm But to see both sides of a quarrel Is to judge without hate or love Oh, oh
I hand you my ball and chain You just hand me that same old refrain I'm walking on a wire, I'm walking on a wire And I'm falling I wish I could please
Small town romance Back seat for a bed Nothings must be whispered Rumours must be fed Small town romance Everyone knows your mind They peep from faded
Let me ride on the Wall Of Death one more time Let me ride on the Wall Of Death one more time You can waste your time on the other rides This is the
A sailor's life, it is a merry life He robs young girls of their heart's delight Leaving them behind to weep and mourn They never know when they will
It seems like a lifetime since I saw you Lover lover I?ve been away too long When I see lovers holding hands and sighing I hang my head for shame of
When the stone is grown too cold to kneel In crystal waters I'll be bound Cold as stone, weary to the sounds upon the wheel Now be thankful for good
This is a strange affair The time has come to travel but the road is filled with fear This is a strange affair My youth has all been wasted and I'm bent
There's riders in this county They're taking heads for bounty Wake up Corinne, they come to ride us down Sweetness we have tasted The time to move is
Don?t think my love is something that you can play with I?m not the one to spend the time of day with You learn to hide love, you lock it up or find
Those backstreet women, watch what you say You turn your back and they slide away They run next door, they give it all away Doing the slide The backstreet
Jet plane in a rocking chair Roller coaster roll nowhere Deaf and dumb old dancing bear I?ll change this heart of mine This time, this time Sea cruise