Delilah
Well, I've never felt at home on a big tall mountain
Not accountin' for a day or two
And the tall, tall pines are sure to look fine
But I'd be lyin' to say they're better than you
I don't wanna go where the whiskey run out
Train don't come out, band don't play
Take me back home to my sweet Delilah
No one's finer, won't you come my way?
Well, I've never been one for a lake or a stream
The boat look mean right next to you
Trade an old dirt road for a concrete sidewalk
'Cause long as I'm walking next to you
I don't wanna go where the whiskey run out
Train don't come out, band don't play
Take me back home to my sweet Delilah
No one's finer, won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my
Well, the great white plains stretch far as I can see
Don't make me feel free, it don't make me feel true
'Cause I never felt alone walkin' through your doors
I could taste that pour down the avenue
I don't wanna go where the whiskey run out
Train don't come out, band don't play
Take me back home to my sweet Delilah
No one's finer, won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my
Not accountin' for a day or two
And the tall, tall pines are sure to look fine
But I'd be lyin' to say they're better than you
I don't wanna go where the whiskey run out
Train don't come out, band don't play
Take me back home to my sweet Delilah
No one's finer, won't you come my way?
Well, I've never been one for a lake or a stream
The boat look mean right next to you
Trade an old dirt road for a concrete sidewalk
'Cause long as I'm walking next to you
I don't wanna go where the whiskey run out
Train don't come out, band don't play
Take me back home to my sweet Delilah
No one's finer, won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my
Well, the great white plains stretch far as I can see
Don't make me feel free, it don't make me feel true
'Cause I never felt alone walkin' through your doors
I could taste that pour down the avenue
I don't wanna go where the whiskey run out
Train don't come out, band don't play
Take me back home to my sweet Delilah
No one's finer, won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my way?
Won't you come my
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Writer(s): Michael James Harlen
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