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Buck Owens And The Buckaroos Hello Trouble Live Video 1967
Buck Owens Hello Trouble Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning happy as could be
Looked out my window and what did I see?
A comin' up my sidewalk just as plain as day
A well a here come trouble that I never thought I'd see when you went away
[Chorus]
Hello trouble, come on in, you talk about heartaches
Where'n the world ya been?
I ain't had the miseries since you been gone
Hello trouble, trouble, trouble, welcome home
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2]
We'll make a pot of coffee and you can rest your shoes
A you can tell me them sweet lies and I'll listen to you
For I'm just a little part of, of the life you've lived
But I'd rather have a little bit of trouble than to never know the love you give
[Chorus]
Hello trouble, come on in, you talk about heartaches
Where'n the world ya been?
I ain't had the miseries since you been gone
Hello trouble, trouble, trouble, welcome home
Buck Owens And The Buckaroos Hello Trouble Live Video 1967
Buck Owens Hello Trouble Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning happy as could be
Looked out my window and what did I see?
A comin' up my sidewalk just as plain as day
A well a here come trouble that I never thought I'd see when you went away
[Chorus]
Hello trouble, come on in, you talk about heartaches
Where'n the world ya been?
I ain't had the miseries since you been gone
Hello trouble, trouble, trouble, welcome home
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2]
We'll make a pot of coffee and you can rest your shoes
A you can tell me them sweet lies and I'll listen to you
For I'm just a little part of, of the life you've lived
But I'd rather have a little bit of trouble than to never know the love you give
[Chorus]
Hello trouble, come on in, you talk about heartaches
Where'n the world ya been?
I ain't had the miseries since you been gone
Hello trouble, trouble, trouble, welcome home









![The Silent Love Story of Colage the Indian! #Neal McCoy #Hank Williams
Neal McCoy Kaw-Liga Live Perfomance
Hank Williams Kaw-Liga Lyrics
KAW-LIGA, was a wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maid over in the antique store
KAW-LIGA - A, just stood there and never let it show
So she could never answer YES or NO.
He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday hed talk
KAW-LIGA - A, too stubborn to ever show a sign
Because his heart was made of knotty pine.
[Chorus:]
Poor ol KAW-LIGA, he never got a kiss
Poor ol KAW-LIGA, he dont know what he missed
Is it any wonder that his face is red
KAW-LIGA, that poor ol wooden head.
KAW-LIGA, was a lonely Indian never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maiden with the coal black hair
KAW-LIGA - A, just stood there and never let it show
So she could never answer YES or NO.
Then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
And took her, oh, so far away, but ol KAW-LIGA stayed
KAW-LIGA - A, just stands there as lonely as can be
And wishes he was still an old pine tree.
[Chorus] The Silent Love Story of Colage the Indian! #Neal McCoy #Hank Williams](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/fDW2o_5OVkA/mqdefault.jpg)
