Lonesome Standard Time

(Nanci Griffith) I am leaving Mississippi in the evening rain Well those Delta towns wear satin gowns In a high beamed frame Loretta Lynn guides my hands through the radio Where would I be in times like these Without the songs Loretta wrote? 'Cause w

Last night I dreamed of loving you, Your skin so soft, your eyes so blue. Then when I woke you were not there, And I was left alone to care. And I was left alone to love, Just like the stars that shine above. They shine so high, so far away: I die fo