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I can't promise you forever, but I can promise this,
I'll offer you the best of me, and seal it with a kiss.
I can't promise that our travel will be all glad and free.
But Baby, I will love you with all the best of me.
When rain is pouring down, and stormy winds are blowing -
When troubled days surround, we're cold, and it is snowing.
I can't turn off the weather, or stop the Hands of Time.
But facing things together, is a comfort we can find.
You can't promise me the Road ahead will be all fun and light.
I don't ask a thing of you, except to treat Love right.
If we are faithful partners, and keep our loving true.
We can weather every storm, and still keep loving through.
Two can halve the troubles, and neither stand alone.
Every pleasure doubles, and everywhere is 'home'.
If we walk on together, through both the dark and light.
We can weather the weather, through every day and night.
I can't promise you forever, but I can promise this,
I'll offer you the best of me, and seal it with a kiss.
I can't promise that our Journey will be all glad and free.
But, Baby, I will love you with all the best of me.
Copyright 2005 -"Future Folk" Music-Betty Curtis

Collards is green,
my dog's name is Blue
and I'm so lucky
to have a sweet thang like you.Yore hair is like cornsilk
a-flapping in the breeze.
Softer than Blue's
and without all them fleas.

You move like the bass,
which excites me in May.
You ain't got no scales
but I luv you anyway.

Yo're as satisfy'n as okry
jist a-fry'n in the pan.
Yo're as fragrant as "snuff"
right out of the can.

You have some'a yore teeth,
for which I am proud;
I hold my head high
when we're in a crowd.On special occasions
when you shave under yore arms,
well, I'm in hawg heaven,
and awed by yore charms.

Still them fellers at work
they all want to know,
what I did to deserve
such a purty, young doe.Like a good roll

of duct tape
yo're there fer yore man,
to patch up life's troubles
and fix what you can.

Yo're as cute as a junebug
a-buzzin' overhead.
You ain't mean like those far ants
I found in my bed.Cut from the best cloth
like a plaid flannel shirt,
you spark up my life more
than a fresh load of dirt.

When you hold me real tight
like a padded gunrack,
my life is complete;
Ain't nuttin' I lack.Yore complexion,

it's perfection,
like the best vinyl sidin'.
despite all the years,
yore age, it keeps hidin'.

Me 'n' you's like a Moon Pie
with a RC cold drank,
we go together
like a skunk goes with stank.Some men,

they buy chocolate
for Valentine's Day;
They git it at Wal-Mart,
it's romantic that way.

Some men git roses
on that special day
from the cooler at Kroger.
That's impressive," I say.

Some men buy fine diamonds
from a flea market booth.
"Diamonds are forever,"
they explain, suave and couth.

But for this man, honey,
these just won't do.
Cause yo're too special,
you sweet thang you.

I got you a gift,
without taste nor odor,
More useful than diamonds...
it's a new troll'n motor!!

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Lynn Anderson
I beg your pardon
I never promised you a rose garden
Along with the sunshine
there's gotta be a little rain sometime
When you take you gotta give
so live and let live
and let go oh oh oh oh
I beg your pardon
I never promised you a rose garden
I could promise you things like big diamond rings
But you don't find roses growin' on stalks of clover
So you better think it over
Well, if sweet talking you could make it come true
I would give you the world right now on a silver platter
But what would it matter
So smile for a while and let's be jolly
love shouldn't be so melancholy
Come along and share the good times while we can
I beg your pardon
I never promised you a rose garden
Along with the sunshine
there's gotta be a little rain sometime
I beg your pardon
I never promised you a rose garden
I could sing you a tune
and promise you the moon
But if that's what it takes to hold you
I'd just as soon let you go
But there's one thing I want you to know
You'd better look before you leap
still waters run deep
And there won't always be someone there to pull you out
And you know what I'm talking about So smile for a while and let's be jolly
love shouldn't be so melancholy
Come along and share the good times while we can
I beg your pardon
I never promised you a rose garden
Along with the sunshine
there's gotta be a little rain sometime.....

My red heart is blue, because I'm missing you.
Every day, I think about you, and I imagine how great
every hour, every minute,
and every second would be if you were here with me.
Every night, when I lie in bed ,I dream that you're beside me,
holding me close to you.
If you were, I'd whisper in your ear ,how much I love you.
Since you came into my life nothing has been the same.
I've experienced love to its fullest , and I've tasted a beauty that never ends,
because you're where my happiness begins. I'm incomplete without you, and
I'll never stop loving you. You're the world to me, in brilliant colors.
You're my best friend, a favorite song that will never end.
And together is where we should be. Someday soon, I pray,
that you'll walk through the door and take this heartache away.

Love is patient, Love is kind
Love is not jealous, is not proud.

Is not puffed up,
It does not behave badly.
Love does not easily get angry,
It does not think evil.

Love does not rejoice in iniquity,
But rejoices in the truth.
Love bears all things, believes all things,
Hopes all things, endures all things.

Love never fails.

Faith Hill Like We Never Loved At All

Collards is green,my dog's name is Blueand I'm so luckyto have a sweet thang like you.Yore hair is like cornsilka-flapping in the breeze. Softer than Blue'sand without all them fleas.

Yo're as satisfy'n as okryjist a-fry'n in the pan. Yo're as fragrant as "snuff"right out of the can.

You have some'a yore teeth,for which I am proud; I hold my head highwhen we're in a crowd.On special occasionswhen you shave under yore arms,well, I'm in hawg heaven,and awed by yore charms.

Still them fellers at workthey all want to know, what I did to deservesuch a purty, young doe.Like a good roll

of duct tapeyo're there fer yore man, to patch up life's troublesand fix what you can.

Yo're as cute as a junebuga-buzzin' overhead.You ain't mean like those far antsI found in my bed.Cut from the best clothlike a plaid flannel shirt, you spark up my life morethan a fresh load of dirt.

When you hold me real tightlike a padded gunrack, my life is complete;Ain't nuttin' I lack.Yore complexion,

it's perfection,like the best vinyl sidin'. despite all the years,yore age, it keeps hidin'.

Me 'n' you's like a Moon Piewith a RC cold drank, we go togetherlike a skunk goes with stank.Some men,

they buy chocolatefor Valentine's Day; They git it at Wal-Mart,it's romantic that way.

Some men git roseson that special dayfrom the cooler at Kroger.That's impressive," I say.

Some men buy fine diamondsfrom a flea market booth. "Diamonds are forever,"they explain, suave and couth.

But for this man, honey,these just won't do. Cause yo're too special,you sweet thang you.

I got you a gift,without taste nor odor,More useful than diamonds...it's a new troll'n motor!!