Well, it's a long, hot nightAnd the stars are shining kinda extra brightSitting on the back porch glidin'Whetting my appetiteWell, I'm a six-pack highAnd start missing the light of my baby's eyesWasn't it beautiful?The kind of a soul they said would never dieWell, it's muggy in the shackAnd the backwoods are black'Cause the clouds hid the moon awayThe light from my cigarette flickers in the darkThe only way she knows I'm hereThen suddenly the sounds of the fiddles and accordionsSweetly begin to play and I can almost hear her sweet voice say"Come on Joe, just count to tenPull yourself together againAnd come on Joe, you gotta get hold of this mood you're inCome on Joe, you gotta be strongYou're still young and life goes on to carry on'Til we're together again"Hey, I know she's rightBut it's hard to fight when you're hurtin' soI tried to walk out of that door before but I just can't goWith the tears and the laughter in every rafter in every roomWasn't it beautiful?Wasn't it the kind of happiness and glow?Come on Joe, just count to tenPull yourself together againAnd come on Joe, you gotta get hold of this mood you're inCome on Joe, you gotta be strongYou're still young and life goes on to carry on'Til we're together againCome on JoeHey, come on JoeTo carry on 'til we're together again
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George Harvey Strait (Poteet, 18 de mayo de 1952) es un cantante de música country, actor y productor estadounidense. A Strait se le conoce como "Rey del Country" y la opinión pública le sitúa como una leyenda viva.
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