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PAM TILLIS >> Merchandise Links
PAM TILLIS
(Pam Tillis/Bob DiPiero/John Scott Sherrill) Well Hank made a living out of lonely He sang like a freight train whistle moan Said "You'll never get out of this world alive" As if he'd always known, Lord, Lord As if he'd always known Rode down that hillbilly highway Took a big black cadillac on home And he said "Driver keep on driving 'Til all the lonely's gone" 'Til all the lonely, 'til all the lonely 'Til all the lonely's gone, gone, gone Let's just hold on to each other 'Til all the lonely's gone I told my mama, "Dear sweet mama, I'm tired and weary to the bone Just let me walk along your flowers" Makes me wonder why I roam, Lord, Lord Makes me wonder why I roam Feed me biscuits and milk gravy 'Til your baby's feeling strong We'll sit up picking on the front porch, yeah 'Til all the lonely's gone 'Til all the lonely, 'til all the lonely 'Til all the lonely's gone, gone, gone Let's just hold on to each other 'Til all the lonely's gone Well now Jesus was praying in the garden He never felt so all alone They knew His suffering was over When they rolled away the stone, Lord, Lord When they rolled away the stone On golden stairs He walked to heaven And there He's waiting on the throne He loves to hear His children sing and shout 'Til all the lonely's gone 'Til all the lonely, 'til all the lonely 'Til all the lonely's gone, gone, gone Let's just hold on to each other 'Til all the lonely's gone
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