Sammi Smith
right won t touch a hand
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The wind blow Sunday paper at my feet
As I walk down this cold and lonely street
My hand search through my pocket for a dime
While the mem'ry of you eats away my mind
And looking back I find that I was wrong
The wrong I'm on won't lead me back to home
And I can't turn back cause everything is gone
Yes it's gone and right won't touch a hand that's filled with wrong
I was filled with so much jealousy
And doubted all the love you gave to me
But now I see the kind of fool I've been
And I'll never see the one I love again
And looking back I find that I was wrong...
Right won't touch a hand that's filled with wrong
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Something Old, Something New, Something Blue
- The Best of Sammi Smith
- Help Me Make It Through the Night: The Memorial Album
- Help Me Make It Through the Night
- From The Pen Of Kris Kristofferson
- The Best Of
- With Pen In Hand
- Girl In New Orleans
- Masters Of The Last Century: Best of Sammi Smith
- Help Me Make It Through The Night & Other Country Hits
- Sammi Smith - Fire & Rain
- Country Sweetheart
- Rock On 1971
- 20 Golden Country Hits
- Country Memories (disc 1)
- Best Singles of All Time, Volume 2
- Love Affairs of the Seventies
- Greatest Oldies: Collectors Edition, Volume 5
- Singer / Songwriter