by Jon Randall on album Walking Among the Living

(Jon Randall, Bill Anderson) She put him out like the burning end of a midnight cigarette She broke his heart He spent his whole life trying to forget We watched him drink his pain away a little at

by Jon Randall on album Walking Among the Living

(Jon Randall, Bill Anderson) She put him out like the burning end of a midnight cigarette She broke his heart He spent his whole life trying to forget We watched him drink his pain away a little at

by Bill Anderson on album Bill Anderson at His Best

(Bill Anderson) I reached out my arms and I touched you With soft words I whispered your name I held you right on the tip of my fingers But that was as close as I came. My eyes had a vision of sweet

by Bill Anderson on album Bill Anderson at His Best

(Bill Anderson) Every time I hear the midnight trains Rollin' out to the open plains A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever. Every time a sparrow flies Up into the endless skies Something

by Bill Anderson on album Bill Anderson at His Best

CHRISTMAS IN YOUR ARMS Writers Bill Anderson, Steve Wariner RECORDED BY ALABAMA All my friens are asking me where I plan to spend the holidays People seem to celebrate the season in so many different

by Bill Anderson on album Wanted: Bill Anderson

(Bill Anderson) Every time I hear the midnight trains Rollin' out to the open plains A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever. Every time a sparrow flies Up into the endless skies Something

by Bill Anderson on album Best Of Bill Anderson

(Bill Anderson) Every time I hear the midnight trains Rollin' out to the open plains A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever. Every time a sparrow flies Up into the endless skies Something

by Bill Anderson on album The Best Of Bill Anderson 20th Century Masters The Millennium Collection

(Bill Anderson) Every time I hear the midnight trains Rollin' out to the open plains A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever. Every time a sparrow flies Up into the endless skies Something

by Bill Anderson on album Bill Anderson - Classic Hits Remastered

(Bill Anderson) I reached out my arms and I touched you With soft words I whispered your name I held you right on the tip of my fingers But that was as close as I came. My eyes had a vision of sweet

by Bill Anderson on album Still - The Best of Bill Anderson

CHRISTMAS IN YOUR ARMS Writers Bill Anderson, Steve Wariner RECORDED BY ALABAMA All my friens are asking me where I plan to spend the holidays People seem to celebrate the season in so many different

by Bill Anderson on album Still - The Best of Bill Anderson

(Bill Anderson) I reached out my arms and I touched you With soft words I whispered your name I held you right on the tip of my fingers But that was as close as I came. My eyes had a vision of sweet

by Bill Anderson on album Still - The Best of Bill Anderson

(Bill Anderson) Every time I hear the midnight trains Rollin' out to the open plains A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever. Every time a sparrow flies Up into the endless skies Something

by Bill Anderson on album The Best of Bill Anderson - The Millennium Collection

(Bill Anderson) Every time I hear the midnight trains Rollin' out to the open plains A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever. Every time a sparrow flies Up into the endless skies Something

by Bill Anderson on album The Definitive Collection: Bill Anderson

(Bill Anderson) Every time I hear the midnight trains Rollin' out to the open plains A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever. Every time a sparrow flies Up into the endless skies Something

by Bill Anderson on album Whispering Bill Anderson's Greatest Hits

(Bill Anderson) Every time I hear the midnight trains Rollin' out to the open plains A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever. Every time a sparrow flies Up into the endless skies Something

by Bill Anderson on album The Best of Bill Anderson

(Bill Anderson) Every time I hear the midnight trains Rollin' out to the open plains A sense of freedom fills my veins I get the fever. Every time a sparrow flies Up into the endless skies Something

by Bill Anderson on album Bill Anderson at His Best

(Bill Anderson) (God put a song in the heart of an angel) (And softly she sang it to me.) I get to thinking lots of times About back when I was a lad Of the old homeplace where I grew up Of the days

by Bill Anderson on album Best Of Bill Anderson

(Bill Anderson) (God put a song in the heart of an angel) (And softly she sang it to me.) I get to thinking lots of times About back when I was a lad Of the old homeplace where I grew up Of the days

by Bill Anderson on album Wanted: Bill Anderson

(Bill Anderson) (God put a song in the heart of an angel) (And softly she sang it to me.) I get to thinking lots of times About back when I was a lad Of the old homeplace where I grew up Of the days

by Bill Anderson on album The Grand Ole Sound of Bill Anderson, Vol. 1

(Bill Anderson) (God put a song in the heart of an angel) (And softly she sang it to me.) I get to thinking lots of times About back when I was a lad Of the old homeplace where I grew up Of the days