Back through the years I go wonderin' once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us And how my momma put the
Back through the years I go wondering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us And how my mamma put these
Back through the years I go wandering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us and how my mama put the rags
Got on a bus in Memphis Destination Rome Georgia ain't no paradise But a place I just call home I sat next to a broken hearted bride She was cryin',
(Dolly Parton) Here I am, oh here I am, here I am If you need a love that's true Need someone to stand by you Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
(Dolly Parton) Mama, it's so good to be back home again I'm so proud to see that you are looking well Yes, I know that I look a little weary Oh, but
(Dolly Parton) Fly away from my window little blue bird Fly as far as you can away from here And let not your song fall upon my ear Go spread your
(Dolly Parton) I open up my door to greet the early morning sun Closing it behind me and away I do run To the meadow where the meadow lark is singing
(Porter Wagoner) There are so many things that I don't understand And I search my mind to try to find an answer But the more I search the less I seem
(Dolly Parton) The man I loved ran a salesman route Selling goods from house to house Now I knew my mama would never stand For me stepping out with
(Dolly Parton) I know you think you love her and you're making plans to leave But I must tell you something I just hope you'll believe I know it isn
There's a bit of magic in a simple little smile Something that just makes life seem a little more worthwhile And there's a world of meaning in the touch
(Porter Wagoner) You're gentle body lying here so close to me As you move your hand slowly across my face You're touch is as soft as the words you
(Dolly Parton) Back through the years I go wondering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us And how
Back through the years I go wandering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall the box of rags Someone gave us And how my mama put the rags
If i told you that you can see the world any way you wanted to If i told you that every single thing is beautiful If i told you that happily ever after
Back through the years I go wonderein' once again back to the seasons of my youth I recall the box of rags that someone gave us how my mama put the rags
COAT OF MANY COLORS Writer Dolly Parton Back through the years I go wandering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that
