Merle Haggard - No One to Sing For (But the Band) Lyrics
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No One to Sing For (But the Band)
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What Are The Lyrics For No One to Sing For (But the Band) By Merle Haggard?
Once I had a girlfriend, she loved to hear me sing
But I left her in Nashville, flew west on a silver plane My family can't kid me anymore They never really liked my songs before Now I'm all grown up and I'm a lonely man And there's no one to sing for but the band No there's no one to sing for but the band They always say I'm singin' grand But if you listen close you'll understand Why there's no one to sing for but the band I had a friend in Houston, thought I was somethin' else She moved on to another town in spite of the way she felt My family can't kid me anymore They never really liked my songs before Now I'm all grown up I'm a full grown lonely man And there's no one to sing for but the band No there's no one to sing for but the band They always say I'm doin' grand But if you listen close you'll understand Why there's no one to sing for but the band No there's no one to sing for but the band They always say I'm singin' grand But if you listen close you'll understand Why there's no one to sing for but the band |
Who Wrote No One to Sing For (But the Band) By Merle Haggard?
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What's The Duration Of The No One to Sing For (But the Band) By Merle Haggard?The duration of No One to Sing For (But the Band) is 3:34 minutes and seconds. |
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