Waylon Jennings
rocks from rolling stones
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There's a road runs clear to the sky
Calls to my spirit, calls to my heart
She's been a harbor, a port in a storm
She's got one more sundown and one more dawn
Fiddles don't make violins
Motel rooms don't make homes
You can't turn water into wine
You can't make a rock from a rolling stone
You'd be a liar if you said you'd changed
There's a river of freedom running through your veins
But she'll be there in your heart and your mind
Till the last song fades and the music dies
Fiddles don't make violins
Motel rooms don't make homes
You can't turn water into wine
You can't make a rock from a rolling stone
You can't make a rock from a rolling stone
- Album:
- Return Of The Outlaw
- The Lost Nashville Sessions
- Closing In On the Fire
- This Time
- Honky Tonk Heroes
- Ladies Love Outlaws
- Singer of Sad Songs
- Love of the Common People
- Folk-Country
- Nashville Rebel (OST)
- Miscellaneous
- The Greatest Hits
- Waylon Live
- Never Say Die - The Complete Final Concert
- WWII
- 20th Century Masters: The Millennium Collection: The Best...
- Waylon Jennings: Legendary Country Singer
- Are You Ready for the Country
- New Classic Waylon
- Bad Boy Country