Reba McEntire lyrics

Reba McEntire lyrics

"Fancy lyrics"

Angeline lyrics
You've been out on the tiles, Winning the smiles of men of low persuasion, But I know you drink yourself crawling in the street until dawn, Girl you look like a bad dream, You've been places I've never been. Come home, come home Angeline. Come home, come home Angeline. You've been places I've never been. You took the small chang
I remember it all very well lookin\' back 
It was the summer I turned eighteen 
We lived in a one room, rundown shack 
On the outskirts of New Orleans 
We didn\'t have money for food or rent 
To say the least we were hard pressed 
Then Mama spent every last penny we had  
to buy me a dancin\' dress 
Mama washed and combed and curled my hair  
and she painted my eyes and lips  
then I stepped into a satin dancin\' dress  
that had a split on the side clean up to my hip 
It was red velvet trim and it fit me good 
Standin\' back from the lookin\' glass 
There stood a woman where a half grown kid had stood 
Chorus: 
She said  
Here\'s your one chance Fancy don\'t let me down 
Here\'s your one chance
Sunny lyrics
Sunny, s?lo con mirarte sale el sol, Sunny, ni una sola nube entre tu y yo; hoy empiezo a vivir, no me duele el dolor, es que por fin me lleg? el amor, esa es la verdad, te quiero. Sunny, gracias por hacerme sonre?r; Sunny, gracias por tus ganas de vivir, por entender, por confiar, por discutir, por perdonar, por eso y mucho m?s, te q
Fancy don\'t let me down Mama dabbled a little bit of perfume on my neck and she kissed my cheek Then I saw the tears wellin\' up in her troubled eyes when she started to speak She looked at a pitiful shack And then she looked at me and took a ragged breath She said your Pa\'s run off and I\'m real sick and the baby\'s gonna starve to death She handed me a heart shaped locket that said \"To thine own self be true\" And I shivered as I watched a roach crawl across the toe of my high heeled shoe It sounded like somebody else that was talkin\' askin\' Mama what do I do She said be nice to the gentlemen Fancy And they\'ll be nice to you Lord forgive me for what I do, but if you want out well it\'s up
A Red Letter Day lyrics
Go to work and take your calls Hang the fruits of your labour on the walls Such precision and care What does it matter if there's no one here to share The flowers in the garden the wine The "Waiting for Godot" and so much modern time? All I want is what you want I'm always waiting for a red letter day The years perfecting a stance of
to you Now don\'t let me down you better start movin\' uptown Well, that was the last time I saw my Ma The night I left that rickety shack The welfare people came and took the baby Mama died and I ain\'t been back But the wheels of fate had started to turn And for me there was no way out And it wasn\'t very long \'til I knew exactly what my Mama\'d been talkin\' about I knew what I had to do but I made myself this solemn vow That I\'s gonna be a lady someday though I didn\'t know when or how But I couldn\'t see spending the rest of my life With my head hung down in shame you know I might have been born just plain white trash but Fancy was my name It wasn\'t long after that benevolent man Took me off
Love Is Alive lyrics
(Written by: Charlie Craig, Shane Teeters, and Bruce Bouton) Steam on the window, the moon is bright We're just two people holding on tight This night is young and this feeling is strong The smile on your face said it all Chorus: Love is alive and well tonight Taking control like a raging fire Burning it's way from your heart to mine
the street And one week later I was pourin\' his tea In a five room hotel suite I charmed a king, congressman And an occasional aristocrat Then I got me a Georgia mansion In an elegant New York townhouse flat And I ain\'t done bad Now in this world there\'s a lot of self-righteous hypocrites that would call me bad and criticize Mama for turning me out no matter how little we had But though I ain\'t had to worry \'bout nothin\' for nigh on fifteen years I can still hear the desperation in my poor Mama\'s voice ringin\' in my ear She said, (Chorus) Lord, forgive me for what I do But if you want out well it\'s up to you Now don\'t let me down You Mama\'s gonna help you uptown I guess she did