Earl thomas conley

Smokey Mountain memories About my home in Tennessee Yesterday keeps calling me, Calling me home Mountains rising in my soul Higher than the dreams I've known Misty eyed, they cling to me, my Smokey...

We shared the same last name and the same color eyes, But we fought like tigers over that old red bike. "I'm battin' first and you can't use my glove." It wouldn't take long until push came...

The first time that I met you I was sure as sure it could be Don't ask me how but there was no doubt you were the one for me Love was intuition is a feeling you just can't fight So I follow through...

You proved to me that I don't need To be all by myself to feel alone, But lately conversation only comes When someone's calling on the phone, Oh, but I'm not asking questions Afraid that I might find...

In and out of honkey tonks from one town to the next. But anything worth loving Lord's, just too hard to forget. Everyday's another day of feeling more the same. Looks like I'll run out of highway...

Seems like the good times Happen too early Or maybe they just start out growing old You slipped through my arms In such a hurry Searching for a softer love to hold But that's the story of my life A...

I have held you girl but you ain't never made me feel so good before...mmm love you some more And I have kissed you girl but your lips ain't never tasted quite so sweet and warm...mmm sweet and warm...

It's the third hardest thing I'll ever do Leavin' here without you And the second hardest thing I'll ever do Is tellin her about you She's been good to me When things were goin' rough How can I tell...

Make the best of some bad romances Held on much too long to past mistakes Always holding out for something better Seems I'm either too early or a little too late And I need a good woman bad To laugh...