[ Brenda Lee & Kris Kristofferson ]
Not many'd say you're handsome cause they don't realize
That the best is often hidden from another's eyes
But in the quiet moments that's when ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Kris Kristofferson
I built my own chains in the land of the free
A slave to a job that meant nothing to me
With three shiny new cars and a split level home
To furnish the tomb I was dying to own
The...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Kris Kristofferson
I've been blinded, by my feelings,
Self pity and sorrow was all I could see
Tears I was crying,
Kept me from seeing, I didn't love
That man as much as he loved me
Looking for ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Kris Kristofferson
I stand on the stairway
My back to the dungeon
The doorway to freedom
So close to my hand
And voices behind me
So bitterly damn me
For seeking salvation
They don't understand
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Artist - Kris Kristofferson
Beggar standin' on the corner sing your song sing it for a dime
Give them all the pain you carried down the line
Music's flying past their ears rising like a burble those who herd ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Kris Kristofferson
It takes one to know one, baby
I know how you feel
You got your hunger
And some problems that are real
And you're dealing with some demons
Who are driving you insane
And I've seen...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Kris Kristofferson
Hey, take it and run, child
I'll ask you no questions
We traded our fortunes
Crossing the border
I hope you got lucky
You needed a change
I--I made it without you
Crossing the bor...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Kris Kristofferson
I got a day without nothing to do
And a "Do Not Disturb" on my door
I sorta looked for some mess that she'd made
Or her sweet little socks on the floor
But all that she left here w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Kris Kristofferson
Midnight touch the black hills westward on the run
Crimson clouds to the eastward painted by the setting sun
Oh Jesse drove the pickup I slipped to the radio
With some good time be...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Kris Kristofferson
I'd play the Red River Valley
And he'd sit out in the kitchen and cry
And run his fingers through seventy years of livin'
And wonder, "Lord, has ever' well I've drilled run dry?"
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Artist - Kris Kristofferson