a daisy a day
writer jud strunk

he remembers the first time he met ‘er he remembers the first thing she said he remembers the first time he held her and the night that she came to his bed he remembers her sweet way of singin’ honey has somethin’ gone wrong? he remembers the fun and the teasin’ and the reason he wrote ‘er this song i’ll give you a daisy a day, dear i’ll give you a daisy a day i’ll love you until the rivers run still and the four winds we know blow away they would walk down the street in the evenin’ and for years i would see them go by and their love that was more than the clothes that they wore could be seen in the gleam of their eye as a kid they would take me for candy and i loved to go taggin’ along we’d hold hands while we walked to the corner and the old man would sing ‘er his song i’ll give you a daisy a day, dear i’ll give you a daisy a day i’ll love you until the rivers run still and the four winds we know blow away now he walks down the street in the evenin’ and he stops by the old candy store and i somehow believe he’s believin’ he’s holdin’ ‘er hand like before for he feels all her love walkin’ with him and he smiles at the things she might say then the old man walks up to the hilltop and gives her a daisy a day i’ll give you a daisy a day, dear i’ll give you a daisy a day i’ll love you until the rivers run still and the four winds we know blow away

a fool such as i (now and then there’s)
writers bob miller, bill trader

pardon me if i’m sentimental when we say goodbye don’t be angry with me should i cry when you’re gone, yet i’ll dream a little dream as years go by now and then there’s a fool such as i now and then there’s a fool such as i am over you. you taught me how to love and now you say that we are through i’m a fool but i’ll love you dear until the day i die now and then there’s a fool such as i (repeat last verse)

a full time job
writer jerry teiffer

i want a full-time job makin’ love to you i’ll do anything you want me to but if you have no plan to use a full-time man a part-time job will do i want a full-time job bein’ close to you makin’ all your dreams come true but if your heart don’t throb about a full-time job a part-time job will do you wouldn’t, you wouldn’t have to pay me a nickel or a dime as long as you would let me give myself a little bit of crazy overtime i want a full-time job holdin’ hands with you i think you’d kinda like it too don’t want a part-time job, i want a full-time job but a part-time job will do i want a full-time job makin’ love to you i’ll do anything you want me to but if you have no plan to use a full-time man a part-time job will do i want a full-time job bein’ close to you makin’ all your dreams come true but if your heart don’t throb about a full-time job a part-time job will do you wouldn’t, you wouldn’t have to pay me a nickel or a dime but baby, if you’d let me, then i know you won’t forget me and it isn’t any crime to have a gratis overtime i want a full-time job holdin’ hands with you i think you’d kinda like it too don’t need a part-time job, i want a full-time job but a part-time job will do there wouldn’t be no point in livin’ and i know we’ll be forgivin’ it’s a full-time job with you –

a lady like you
writers keith stegall, jim weatherly

here i am just an ordinary man
and my virtues are few
and i’m amazed
every morning when i wake
with a lady like you
you’re all the good things god put on this earth
and you’re so much more than i deserve
and what did i ever do to win a lady like you
look at me
i’m as common as can be
but do you make me shine
and look at you
you’re a lady through and through,
so gracious and kind
and when you sleep, it’s always by my side
i look at you and i’m mystified
and what did i ever do to win a lady like you
heaven knows i’m less than perfect
and i have found the very best
but it’s a mystery how someone like me
was chosen to be blessed with a lady like you
you’re all the good things god put on this earth
and you’re so much more than i deserve
and what did i ever do to win a lady like you
a lady like you

a place in the sun
writers ron miller, bryan wells

like a long lonely stream i keep runnin’ towards a dream movin’ on, movin’ on like a branch on a tree i keep reachin’ to be free movin’ on, movin’ on ’cause there’s a place in the sun where there’s hope for ev’ryone where my poor restless heart’s gotta run there’s a place in the sun and before my life is done got to find me a place in the sun like an old dusty road i get weary from the load movin’ on, movin’ on like this tired troubled earth i’ve been rollin’ since my birth movin’ on, movin’ on there’s a place in the sun where there’s hope for ev’ryone where my poor restless heart’s gotta run there’s a place in the sun and before my life is done got to find me a place in the sun you know when times are bad and you’re feeling sad i want you to always remember yes, there’s a place in the sun where there’s hope for ev’ryone where my poor restless heart’s gotta run there’s a place in the sun where there’s hope for ev’ryone where my poor restless heart’s gotta run there’s a place in the sun where there’s hope for ev’ryone…