Ballad In Plain Bb
Comin' Home To Say Goodbye
Cumberland Rose
David K.
Down By The Willow Grove
Farewell My Crazy Love
Give Me That Book
The Golf Incident
Hands Of An Artist
I Can't Sing This Song
I Found An Angel In Your Eyes
Little Old Church
Lonesome Valley*
Make Them Chickens Fly
Marbletown
Maryville
More To You Than Meets The Heart
Name On A Stone (Anna)
The Old Man Has Gone
On A Quiet Morning In Spring
Pray My Song To Keep
Rollin' Hills Of Mexico

Rose Of The Genesee
Sandy Beach
The Seeds They Sowed
She's Not That Easy To Forget
Singing Just For Friends
Song For Someone
Song For Texas
Steal You Away
Stone By Stone
That Lovers' Tune
These Texas Blues
We Never Did Get To See Albert Einstein
When I'm With You
When The Fields Are White With Daisies*

* Additional lyrics added to original song.

 

Ballad In Plain Bb
Words & Music by Joe LaMay

I once loved a girl - her eyes they were blue
And like a sweet love song she was gentle and true
But now she is gone for a life that is new
And she is the one I’m left thinking of

In the cold days of winter she offered her charms
And in the warmth of her room I fell into her arms
Oh, I was so easy - so quick to disarm
‘Cause she was the one I was thinking of

Forsaking all else - I truly did dare
To let down my guard and to show her I cared
And I threw myself into the hours we shared
‘Cause she was the one I was thinking of

Beneath the bare lightbulb at the close of the day
Around the old wooden table for hours we’d play
And the songs that we sung I recall to this day
‘Cause she is the one I’m left thinking of

Though she was the younger - the look in her eyes
And her innocence of youth made me realize
Though I was the older - she was the wise
And now she is the one I’m left thinking of

Though I knew she’d be leaving - right from the start
I was not prepared for the day we did part
For I give her my love - but she left with my heart
And now she is the one I’m left thinking of

And like the old melody I use for this song
She is one I have known and will love for so long
I dream of her often - in thoughts that are strong
‘Cause she is the one I’m left thinking of

Yes, I once loved a girl - her eyes they were blue
And like a sweet love song she was gentle and true
But now she is gone for a life that is new
And she is the one I’m left thinking of

©1995 Joe LaMay Pressed For Time, BMI.
All rights reserved.

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Unreleased

 
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