Karaoké Play Guitar Play Conway Twitty

Play, guitar, play

Take me back to yesterday

Let me see cotton growing in the fields

Let me hear my momma calling

Look a-yonder y'all who's coming

Down the road

He's coming home

But they know I never will

I left them living with that awful thing I done

I didn't tell them I just packed my clothes and run

Play, guitar, play

Help me through another day

Help me make another dollar before I go

We got time for one more song

Then we'll have to move along

Another town

Another crowd

Lord, I wonder if they know

Can they read between the lines in my song

As I sing about a good boy that went wrong

Guitar, we got years to kill

We got to climb that distant hill

I wonder if they think of me