Written by don helms and hank williams Recorded by ray price feb. 8, 1952, with the drifting cowboys (d) you ask me why my (d7) heart's so (g) sad, And
I think I lost it, let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it, no memory can erase
Oh yes boys play it sweet for me I was sittin' in my basement I'd just rolled myself a taste of Somethin' green and gold and glorious to get me through
Oh, oh I missed the bus, oh I missed the bus I missed the bus, oh I missed the bus I went to bed late but I didn't think late would effect me Early
So you've loved me now For half a year Despite the distance and the fear Of a falling sky and a gathering storm That'll blow me back where I came
I am all gone It is very serious Situation HELP Situation SOS I cannot understand myself Where did you appear from? The light is shutting down
It's the new style! Let me clear my throat! kick it over here! Feel the beat! umm drop! Well as I rock-n-roll and sell yo' soul No sell out but still
(Shel Silverstein) I was sitting in my basement I just rolled myself a taste Of something green and gold and glorious to get me through the day Then
You may find her in a tavern in the cheap part of town With bright lights and music and a crowd gathered round It may be too late now to tell her but
Strikes me as an animal And now gone kissing But soon be missing home And waving at waterfalls Too strong not to mention With tempting extensions unknown
You really had yourself a fling all night parties everything People say you're really quite a girl But when you fall in love at last your future will
take a ride out of the city not yet on empty singing to myself like i've done so many times cause you're not around to ride with me i'll ride the ride
Darlin', as I look at you It reminds me of how much in love I am Oh, I'm a lucky man It won't mean love that's in your eyes Only makes me realize where
I had a hundred dollar ring in my hand So weak and tired I could barely stand From being up all night, prayin' she'd say yes So with a hopeful heart I
I missed the bus, I missed the bus again I missed the bus, I missed the bus again Now why'd you miss the bus? I dunno We're you up late last night? I
Theres a hole In my heart which you used to get your air It wont beat again for at least another year You cut it out yourself, so you wont suffocate in
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma Mne nuzha ona, mne nuzha ona Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma Mne nuzha ona, mne nuzha ona YA SO-SHLA S U-MA Menya
