dreamed Mom and Daddy they taught me right To be an all American Bluegrass girl Who's singin' here tonight Chorus 2x Yeah, I'm an all American Bluegrass girl
You cannot gossip, and cheat and lie, and make it to those pearly gates. You must love your neighbor as you love yourself. Your heart can't be filled
You're a midnight angel, at twelve is when you start Searching for a victim to feed your hungry heart You say you don't love me, still I wait all alone
Forever Ain't That Long Anymore Rhonda Vincent And The Rage, All American Bluegrass Girl Album Somewhere tonight a woman cries alone Broken vows from
I thought I'd take a quick ride To ease my worried mind. But lonesome was the blacktop, So I pulled off to the side. As I drove into the parking lot,
Listen to rhythm of the wheels go round Hypnotic sound of the driver on this old train I'd like to be in Tennessee but they don't want me I'm an outcast
I came into the parlor, a precious soul had gone home, I grieved with the family who'd been left all alone, The tears were freely flowing their grief
brighten the kingdom around God's great throne May the Angels have peace, God bless her in Heaven They've broken my heart and they left me to roam When a girl
Times were hard but they were fun in 1941 The year that Jim and Catherine fell in love They were graduating college, their heads were full of knowledge
Jesus built a bridge to Heaven A mighty, mighty bridge to Heaven Jesus built a bridge to Heaven With three nails, and two cross-ties Took His people
"I met a soldier, on the base at Fort Hood. I said, 'how do you do it?' He said, 'there's bad with the good.' And no matter how tough it gets, The soldier
be. A life of bluegrass music with friends and family. I'm an all American bluegrass girl, and proud as I can be. I'm an all American bluegrass girl
Tercüme: Vincent, Rhonda. Tüm Amerikan Bluegrass Kız.
. A life of bluegrass music with friends and family. I'm an all American bluegrass girl, and proud as I can be. I'm an all American bluegrass girl and
You're a midnight angel, at twelve is when you start. Searching for a victim, to feed your hungry heart. You say you don't love me, still, I wait all
as she just walked out the door. Forever ain't that long anymore. -CHORUS- With the best of intentions, their hearts believed, That it would last for all