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Lyrics for Buenas Noches From A Lonely Room (She Wore Red Dresses) by Dwight Yoakam:
| | | Artist: | Dwight Yoakam |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Buenas Noches From A Lonely Room (She Wore Red Dresses) | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 60 | | | | Lyrics: | It's a sad day in Floyd County, Mr. Jones
Yeah, the grief is strong for the man that's
gone
And at the grave his woman cries and she moans
'Cause it's a sad day in Floyd County,
Mr. Jones
The six children he raised are all weepin'
For this soft-spoken mountain
man
Who fed them with the money he earned in those black mines
And the food he could raise
with his hands
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Though the world knew nothing of his wisdom
Or the
honest and simple things he did
There's some folks cryin' on this hillside today
That know
about the humble way he lived
Chorus
Now this house in the holler stands
empty
Though his presence in my memory is plain
You know that I'd swear that I just saw him
walkin' up that hill
I guess this place just won't never be the same
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