River Of Time Words by: Naomi Judd - Music by: John Jarvis I'm holding back a flood of tears Just thinking 'bout those happy years Like all the good times that are no more My love is gone...gone...gone forever more
Silence so deep only my soul can hear
Flow on, river of time
We're all driven by the winds of change
Flow on, river of time
Carry me away and heal my mind |
Cadillac Red Words and Music by Naomi Judd, J Jarvis and C. Brickhardt Well, she's washed and polished And full of high octane Ridin' with the top down Crusin' in the fast land Her red hairs blowin' bright as a flame Cadillac red's her name (Chorus) Cadillac red Her radio's loud and she's rollin' to the back beat (Repeat Chorus) Hey, hey, Cadillac red |
One Hundred And Two Words and Music by Naomi Judd, Keith Sykes and Robert Johnson There's one hundred and one Little reasons why I should leave you here Say goodbye But I just can't seem To say we're through And the reasons why Are one hundred and two
One hundred and one
I'm countin' up
One hundred and one
Yeah, the reasons why baby
There's one hundred and one |
Born To Be Blue Words and Music by Mike Reid, Brent Maher and Mack David Maybe I'm wrong Maybe I'm right Maybe I just don't know Will I ever fall in love And never have to worry That I'm fallin' all alone? Maybe it's true I was just born to be blue Maybe it's true I was just born to be blue
They say everybody's got a someone
Was I born to be unhappy?
They say nobody dies from a heartache Was I born to be blue? Somebody tell me Was I born to be loved?
Was I born to be blue? Tell me, Mama
Was I born to be loved? |
Guardian Angels Words and Music by: Naomi Judd, John Jarvis and Don Schlitz A hundred year old photograph Stares out from a frame And if you look real close you'll see Our eyes are just the same I never met them face to face But I still know them well From the stories My dear grandma would tell
Elijah was a farmer (Chorus) There my guardian angels Sometimes when I'm tired (Chorus)
A hundred year old photograph
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Rompin' Stompin' Blues Words and Music by Naomi Judd and Don Schlitz His letter came this morning C.O.D. Says he's found somebody Who reminds him of me He says he needs some space That might be the case Wasn't even man enough To tell me to my face I got the rompin', stompin' Bad news blues
He stole my money
Well, come tonight Well, men are full of trouble That's right |