Doctors, needles, needles, pinsThey've come to poke on me againSeems like

1: Stuart dreaming now of HallieSweet Hallie, my sweet

as the voice of an angel, breathing a lesson unheardHope

will come a day when sorrow fades awayAnd anguish

Well I met a boy from Grassy BranchFine as he can

lie in gentle sleep beside meI hear your warm

can see the light of a clear blue morningI can

drink a toast to what might have beenTo all

can be right, I can be wrongMy own beliefs

through the years I go wondering once againBack to

try hard to forget you and the love I

Cindy was a ragged angelJust a poor little girl on the

agree that we may never own a mansionAnd the

it off until tomorrowYou've hurt me enough say

on my jeans, my favorite shirtPull up my boots

Lisa White & Ian believe in Santa ClausI believe

Intro: Dolly Parton, Kenny wanna sing this to you

grew up lovin' Elvis and wild man Jerry LeeChuck

two, Bebe lie awake inside a dreamAnd I

1: Kenny sweet darling, kick your shoes offLet your