CLASSIC COUNTRY FANS,can you pick from this list of....?

LINES FROM SAD CLASSIC COUNTRY SONGS AND WRITE THE ULTIMATE SAD, TEAR JERKER COUNTRY SONG?


USE AS MANY OR AS LITTLE AS YOU LIKE..FUNNY OR SERIOUS...HAVE FUN.





ALMOST PURSUADED


D-I-V-O-R-C-E


500 MILES AWAY FROM HOME


THE GRAND TOUR


TIPS OF MY FINGERS


ALL I HAVE TO OFFER YOU IS ME


SINGING THE BLUES


ONCE A DAY


CITY LIGHTS


DON'T TOUCH ME (if you don't love me)


STILL


HELLO WALLS


LONELY STREET


IF DRINKIN DON'T KILL ME


TODAY MY WORLD SLIPPED AWAY


GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME


MAKE THE WORLD GO AWAY


DOWN ON MY KNEES


AS SOON AS I HANG UP THE PHONE


THE STREETS OF BALTIMORE


LONESOME77203


HELLO DARLIN


EASY LOVIN


TILL I CAN MAKE IT ON MY OWN


4 STRONG WINDS


THERE STANDS THE GLASS


BLOOD RED AND GOIN DOWN


JUST A OLD LOVE TURNED MEMORY


THE SWEETEST THING


WAITING IN YOUR WELFARE LINE

CLASSIC COUNTRY FANS,can you pick from this list of....?
HELLO DARLIN, I,m DOWN ON MY KNEES asking you to rethink our D.I.V.O.R.C.E., I know it hasn't been EASY LOVIN but at this moment ALL I HAVE TO OFFER YOU IS ME. DONT TOUCH ME (IF YOU DON'T LOVE ME) but i want you to know that i still need you in my life TILL I CAN MAKE IT ON MY OWN. THE SWEETEST THING i'll ever remember is when I ALMOST PURSUADED you into SINGING THE BLUES at the little tavern when we were 500 MILES AWAY FROM HOME. Now as we sit here on LONELY STREET i can't help but think that TODAY MY WORLD SLIPPED AWAY. As you walk away leaving me underneath those CITY LIGHTS i STILL want to reach for that phone and dial LONESOME77203 but instead i'll just pray that God will MAKE THE WORLD GO AWAY.








Didn't use them all, Kinda ran out of ideas...These are fun.
Reply:Don`t Close Your Eyes un


Til A Tear Becomes A Rose and wonder


Who`s Lonely Now Oh


You Don`t Know Me And


That Just About Does It Since


When We Make Love It was


Chiseled in Stone And


Today My World Slipped Away Wondering Who Will


Feed Jake
Reply:Oh, I wish that we could stop this D-I-V-O-R-C-E


But I'm still five hundred miles away from home (and)


We made it final today


I was only dreamin' (and) I was almost persuaded but your sweet love made me stop and go home





Oh I wonder what they'll say when I get home


I know they'll all come to meet me (and)


no more hurting memories can find me


To count all my blessings I wouldn't know where to start


And it's good to touch the green, green grass of home





The green, green grass of home. Oh there'll be a brighter day, I know from the feelin' that it comes from the heart.





Do you remember when you loved me


I'll need time; to get you off my mind


'Till i get used to losing you


Oh there'll be a brighter day


Cause today my world slipped away (so) Make the world go away. (And) I'll touch the green, green grass of home.
Reply:Hello Darling, I was almost persuaded to sign our divorce papers when I was 500 miles from home until I took the grand tour of the streets of Baltimore on the tips of my fingers realizing all I have to offer you is me singing the blues once a day under the city lights While standing in your welfare line and you telling me don't touch me if you don't love me I still talk to the walls on lonely street as I am holding my own in the four strong winds that knock me on my knees because if drinking don't kill me the green green grass of home will as today my world slips away I hang up the phone and pray to make the world go away I will dial once again lonesome 77203 and say that your easy loving will help me untill I can make it on my own In the meantime there stands the glass and the sun is blood red and going down and I realize You are just an old loved turned memory that is still the sweetest thing I've ever known.
Reply:Where is Roses for Mama, Honey, and Teddy Bear -- I can not write a vintage sad counrty song without them...........
Reply:Can't compete with Tex on this one. Tex needs to go to Nashville!!!!!!!
Reply:I never felt more like singing the blues,


'Cause I'm 500 miles away from home,


Walking on the streets of Balitmore.


I'm down on my knees beggin' for booze.





All I have to offer you is me,


but you sent me on the grand tour of the city lights.


I had you right on the tips of my fingers,


But now you're just an old love turned memory.





How's that for the first two verses?