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| by: Fred (Butch) Burns, Songwriter (co-writers listed) | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| I Remember it Well © by Fred "Butch" Burns (Greater BigBend Music, BMI) I was justa child. . . Running around wild I remember it well. . . In the stories I tell those steel rails along that green countryside many places for a boy to run. . . Many places to hide. I watched long trains rolling thru… to more important places than a little mountain town… down in east Tennessee but I so long for… those voices and those faces of loved ones who dwell ...as only sweet memories Chorus: It's been a long time. . . Since those good times my heart's so warm. . . When I return there in my mind I still smell those sweet aromas. . . in that kitchen filled with love and I remember it well... In the stories I tell I wish my children 'coulda known... That simpler time when God was in Heaven… and a Coke cost a dime those days long gone… but still fondly recalled back when I was justa child. . . Running around wild (Chorus) (Performed by ScrapIron Songsmith) |
Prison of Your Love© by Fred "Butch" Burns/Ken Yon (Greater BigBend Music, BMI) How do I love you, when when I'm picking myself up off the floor My friends all wonder, Why I still love you anymore. but I still love you… go figure even when you're walkin'… walkin' out the door Chorus: My heart's an inmate My heart's an inmate in the prison of your love. there's no escape… no escape from the prison of your love from the prison of your love And I was hoping when I came home tomorrow you'd be here and not be gone I try to call you… but you won't even answer the phone And I should leave you, but I know I can't And I should hate you, but I know I won't in the prison of you love Bridge: It’s hard for me to love you, so I just love harder It’s hard for me to believe you, so I just believe harder from the prison of your love (Performed by ScrapIron Songsmith) |
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| Thank You Note to Jesus© by Fred "Butch" Burns (Greater BigBend Music, BMI) Chorus verse: I'm sendin' a thank you note to Jesus, for the gift he gave of his precious blood, so this sinner could be saved a deep appreciation for the cross of Calvary a thank you note to Jesus. . . 'cause He rescued me He lived up there in Heaven, by the Father's hand Part of the Holy Trinity, all at His command but he left it all behind, for a life upon this Earth in a lowly manger. . . was His humble birth. Chorus: Sendin' a thank you note to Jesus, for the gift he gave of his precious blood, so this sinner could be saved a deep appreciation for the cross of Calvary a thank you note to Jesus. . . 'cause He rescued me A sinner serving Satan, I was a awful sight I was lost in darkness, didn't know there was a Light gave in to all temptation, of this world below never had a clue. . . how Jesus loved me so (Chorus) Then I heard the old old story, and my heart leaped in my chest that is when I knew my sins I must confess and ask the Holy Spirit to come in to my life and now I sit down. . . this thank you note to write. . .(Chorus) Tag: a deep appreciation for the cross on Cal-va-ry (slow) a thank you note to Jesus. . . 'cause He rescued me (Performed by ScrapIron Songsmith) |
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| Momma Gone Dead© by Fred "Butch" Burns (Greater BigBend Music, BMI) Momma was cryin' when she paid my bail Momma couldn't believe her baby gone to jail broke her heart Oh can it be? My Momma gone dead worrin' over me (2) When she taught me Bible, she would always say if you're a bad boy son, ya'll have hell to pay! wringing her hands and prayin' each night hopin' I'd turn from wrong to right! (2) Chorus: Momma gone dead worrin' over me she tried so hard to make me see that I was playin' the devils' game Momma gone dead, Lord I'm the blame! (2-3) I love my momma for all she did justa widow woman with a hellion kid it drove my po' sad momma insane when they carried me to prison in shackels'n chains (2) (Chorus) Now I'm facin' 10 to 20 years in cell block ten cryin' bitter tears Worried my momma too an early grave over her boy who wouldn't behave!(2) (Chorus) (Performed by ScrapIron Songsmith) |
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