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Joey Rory The Life Of A Song

d be nothing without the power of a song I've been blessed with fame and fortune, oh, but in the end A song's what I wish I could've been A song lives

, Through her silver hair he runs a comb, He hangs their wedding picture on the wall, She don?t remember who he is at all, He tells her stories about the life

know what to do He might give his heart to me But he'd give his life for you Rodeo You've got a hundred other men You don't give a damn 'bout him Oh,

There were songs in the heart of the wood He said we can mark a tree to keep from getting lost and it'll always point our way home like that old rugged cross A

Take off your boots Leave 'em there on the floor And hang that old hat On the hook by the door Leave the horses and cattle And the ranch far behind They

be nothing without the power of a song I've been blessed with fame and fortune, oh but in the end A song's what I wish I could've been Chorus A song

bad, if you ask me, Our song's gotta be so darn P.C. so DAMN P.C. Repeat Chorus Play the song, play the song Play the song, play the song Play the song, play the song

records all away Thought happy songs Was all I'd play But I was wrong Oh I was wrong Sweet Emmylou What are we gonna do It's only been a week or two

Take off your boots Leave 'em there on the floor And hang that old hat On the hook by the door Leave the horses and cattle And the ranch far behind