By Don Williams, (Bob McDill)
I´ve been lonesome,
I´ve been empty
I got an achin´,
Way down
By Don Williams, (Bob McDill)
I’ve never had a face you’d notice
The world never
By Don Williams, (Al Turney)
Sometimes you may think
I take you for granted
And granted,
By Don Williams, I can see your heart is achin'
He hurt you more
By Don Williams, (Writers: Bob McDill,Wayland Holyfield)
Your bags are packed and waitin'
By
By Don Williams, (Roger Cook, John Prine)
I can´t work late
Although I need the
By Don Williams, (Don Williams)
Likely as not, there´s been better weather
I feel real
By Don Williams, (Bob McDill / John Schweers)
Well, we've had our troubles, we've
By Don Williams, (Writers: Burt Bacharach, Hal David)
Someday I'm gonna write
The story of
By Don Williams, (Don Williams)
There's no cause to think that I won't stay
Haven't
By Don Williams, (Don Williams)
You get to me
And it’s been plain
Enough
By Don Williams, (Wayland Holyfield)
You placed gold on my finger
You brought love like
