Darrell Scott

All the lovely ladies in their finery tonight* I wish that I could know them one by one All the handsome gentlemen with loving on their minds Strolling in to take the ladies home Bless you all and keep you on the road to tenderness Heaven can be your

Where can you go to see the country music stars?* That's what we come to Nashville for. No one comes around to play the pinball machines Nobody eats at Linebaugh's anymore. Now the Opry's gone and the streets are bare. Ernest Tubb's record shop is da

I awoke today and found the frost perched on the town* It hovered in a frozen sky, then it gobbled summer down When the sun turns traitor cold And all the trees are shiverin' in a naked row I get the urge for going but I never seem to go I get the ur

-＝ Darrell Scott < American Tune >＝- Many's the time I've been mistaken And many times confused Yes, and I've often felt forsaken And certainly misused Oh, but I'm all right, I'm all right I'm just weary to my bones Still, you don't expect to be Bri