Conway Twitty - Play, Guitar Play download song

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I didn t tell them i just packed my clothes and run, my momma calling, in the fields
guitar we got years to kill
In the fields, help me through another day, another town
I wonder if they think of me, help me through another day Twitty, as i sing about a good boy that s went wrong
He s a coming home, down the road
Help me through another day, look a-yonder ya ll who s coming, i left them living with that awful thing i done
He s a coming home, help me through another day

i left them living with that awful thing i done
Guitar we got years to kill, as i sing about a good boy that s went wrong, i wonder if they know
We got to climb that distant hill, can they read between the lines in my song
look a-yonder ya ll who s coming
Another crowd, cotton growing
i left them living with that awful thing i done
Can they read between the lines in my song, look a-yonder ya ll who s coming Guitar, another crowd

down the road
For one more song, help me through another day
I wonder if they think of me, but they know i never will
I didn t tell them i just packed my clothes and run, i left them living with that awful thing i done
but they know i never will
I wonder if they think of me, as i sing about a good boy that s went wrong, in the fields
My momma calling, cotton growing Guitar, cotton growing

Help me through another day, i left them living with that awful thing i done Conway, another town
cotton growing
Help me through another day, i didn t tell them i just packed my clothes and run
my momma calling
Take me back to yesterday, i wonder if they know Twitty, take me back to yesterday
another crowd
Guitar we got years to kill, i didn t tell them i just packed my clothes and run, guitar we got years to kill

Another town, take me back to yesterday, my momma calling
We got to climb that distant hill, take me back to yesterday
I left them living with that awful thing i done, for one more song
Can they read between the lines in my song, take me back to yesterday
for one more song
then we ll have to move along
another town

Can they read between the lines in my song, guitar we got years to kill Conway, another town
Then we ll have to move along, another crowd
help me make another dollar
We got to climb that distant hill, he s a coming home
In the fields, cotton growing
my momma calling
another crowd

In the fields, we got to climb that distant hill, i wonder if they think of me
another town
I left them living with that awful thing i done, cotton growing, he s a coming home
help me through another day
He s a coming home, look a-yonder ya ll who s coming
Look a-yonder ya ll who s coming, i wonder if they know
I wonder if they think of me, he s a coming home

He s a coming home, but they know i never will Play, help me through another day
Look a-yonder ya ll who s coming, look a-yonder ya ll who s coming
i didn t tell them i just packed my clothes and run
as i sing about a good boy that s went wrong
another town
can they read between the lines in my song
Help me make another dollar, i wonder if they know

Down the road, i left them living with that awful thing i done
I didn t tell them i just packed my clothes and run, down the road Guitar, as i sing about a good boy that s went wrong
I wonder if they know, but they know i never will Play,, help me make another dollar