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Pray before I close my eyes Please don't be in my dreams again tonight I don't love you. There's no place in your life for me So just get out of mine and let me be I don't love you. I don't stare at your photograph, Wishing I could get you back I don't need you at all I swear it's true I don't love you. Think I'll go out on the town Find someone to wrap my arms around I don't love you. I won't think twice when she's kissing me, I won't be haunted by your memories 'Cause, I don't love you.

I don't think of the night you left How you left me with no regrets You just turned to me so calm and cool And said, "I don't love you. I don't love you. I don't love you Baby, I bet your ears have been burnin' 'Cause the fence-post gossip wheels have been turnin' They're sayin' you gave your love and got taken And once again your heart is breakin' You're thinkin' lonely is your destiny You ain't ever been loved by the likes of me.

I'd like to be at your beck and call I'd like to stay around for the long haul Startin' tonight, I'd like to make sweet memories Now, you ain't ever been loved by the likes of me.

If you need a helpin' hand to start over Baby, I can give you more than a shoulder You said you're havin' trouble believin' That I won't be lovin' and leavin' I say you've been hurtin' needlessly It's high time you were loved by the likes of me. You ain't ever been loved by the likes of me Now, you ain't ever been loved by the likes of me Final Touches lyrics - Conway Twitty.

I never felt the way I feel tonight Here with you in the pale moonlight Tender love songs on the radio, Sweet, sweet music that lets feelings flow There's love in our hearts and the stars above us All that's left are the final touches. Warm wine chilling in the mountain stream Sweet Magnolias drifting on the breeze Soft, southern accent on your ruby red lips The promise held in your fingertips.

For the searching hand of midnight lovers All that's left are the final touches. This perfect picture of you and me One more move and it'll be complete. All that's left are the final touches Last Friday night down at the diner Booth in back, they sat alone Holding hands like two young lovers Her hair was gray and his was gone.

She said to him I'm getting older A pretty girl, no more to be Heaven knows I'm not a treasure He softly said, you are to me. At first, rock n roll seemed to be a place where a young man with a lot of raw talent could thrive. After eight years of playing sock hops and dance clubs, Twitty heard the ticking of an internal clock that seemed to guide all the major decisions in his life.

With a wife and three kids at home, he realized his days of providing background music for sweaty teens were over. Twitty put down his guitar, walked off the stage and embarked on one of the greatest country careers in history. And thus began a run unmatched in music history. Twitty reeled off 50 consecutive No. Much of it he turned away, even passing eventual smash singles on to other artists.

One of his many gifts, beyond the elusive art of. His way with hits extended beyond writing, choosing and making great records to arranging them in a way that brilliantly paced his live performances. He avoided onstage banter in favor of a tightly woven journey through his beloved hit songs. My answer is always the same. Twitty had a tremendous respect for women and sang many of his biggest hits directly to them.

By choosing to perform songs with adult themes, many of which were controversial at the time, he built a passionate fan base. Perhaps the most dramatic example of this is illustrated by a California performance where an audience member suffered a heart attack. Despite such adoration, Twitty remained a genuine and unpretentious person. He regularly stayed hours after his shows signing autographs, once staying so long as to be engaged in a discussion with the venue janitor as his bus left without him.

Oh,but how my world was torn apart By the, hand that held the f pen That wrote the words that broke the heart Of the one the only one that really loves her. The song was originally released as a single by Jimmy Dean back in still my favorite version of the song , taken to 1 Record World in by Johnny Cash, and covered by countless artists as an album track. Daryle gives this mid-tempo ballad a straight-ahead country treatment that does credit to the song.

Mc Clinton is a fine song-writer wih a bit of a bluesy touch to his ballads. The album closes with two songs on which Daryle has co-writing credit. I love the song, it definitely tells it like it is for Singletary and it would have made a great single. The track received some airplay here in Central Florida. Cover bands continue to play his music and while younger so-called country singers play music that bears little connection to country music, his music remains a staple of Roots-Rock, Texas Red-Dirt and Bluegrass performers.

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