Album by Darryl Worley
Number of Lyrics in Album : 16
By Darryl Worley, I'm tired of working every day for a dollar About to
By Darryl Worley, There's a little shack tucked back in the timber It wasn't
By Darryl Worley, Dancing in the living room, cutting up a rug Dancing with
By Darryl Worley, I hear people sayin'. We Don't need this war But I
By Darryl Worley, I miss the look of surrender in your eyes The way
By Darryl Worley, I got a place that I like to slip off
By Darryl Worley, I have never had an easy life But I'm not complaining It
By Darryl Worley, I was flying down the highway weavin in and out
By Darryl Worley, There's an old friendly breeze that blows In the Gulf of
By Darryl Worley, A mist halos the meadow and a soft wind breathes a
By Darryl Worley, Worked all week, got it all done Lets make a Tennessee
By Darryl Worley, If it's really over and there's nothing I can say I'll
By Darryl Worley, The way things are goin' in my life I'm headed for
By Darryl Worley, I don't have a lot, but I'm proud of what
By Darryl Worley, I've got too many pockets on my shirt Too many choices
By Darryl Worley, Two in the mornin', telephone rings Somehow I knew it who