Letter To Linda:
Dear Miss Linda, I write to let you know
You always were my favorite
The greatest and that still goes
I know that you've been struggling
Been in the shadows for so long
I just had to reach out to you
And say you shaped me with your songs
I wanted to be just like you Linda
You left an unforgettable, incredible stamp on me
A voice from heaven above, to the valley below
If I close my eyes, I can still feel the glow
Of her like a whale reaching out from our radio
I thought you should know, rest easy Linda
You already stole the show
Dearest Linda, I heard your voice today
I walked through the door, at the troubadour
In desperado saw through plain
We only met once in Nashville, I hope someday we meet again
We can talk about the highs and the times gone by
I just love to be your friend
I remember how they introduced you on the TV
The girl with the warm, beautiful, chipmunk eyes
As the rivers of inspiration flow
You pull me in like an undertow
And you got no idea how your magic grows
But as far as I go, rest easy Linda
You already stole the show, mm-mm
Thought you should know
Ooh, Linda, ooh, Linda
You already stole the show
You always were my favorite
The greatest and that still goes
I know that you've been struggling
Been in the shadows for so long
I just had to reach out to you
And say you shaped me with your songs
I wanted to be just like you Linda
You left an unforgettable, incredible stamp on me
A voice from heaven above, to the valley below
If I close my eyes, I can still feel the glow
Of her like a whale reaching out from our radio
I thought you should know, rest easy Linda
You already stole the show
Dearest Linda, I heard your voice today
I walked through the door, at the troubadour
In desperado saw through plain
We only met once in Nashville, I hope someday we meet again
We can talk about the highs and the times gone by
I just love to be your friend
I remember how they introduced you on the TV
The girl with the warm, beautiful, chipmunk eyes
As the rivers of inspiration flow
You pull me in like an undertow
And you got no idea how your magic grows
But as far as I go, rest easy Linda
You already stole the show, mm-mm
Thought you should know
Ooh, Linda, ooh, Linda
You already stole the show
Credits
Writer(s): Waylon Jennings, Tanya Denise Tucker
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