down nothing more than change your name 'cause you don't know a thing you're fighting a river 10 times the size assume i'm gay like Ellen do you want
she's sleepin' in some lonesome old grave Who had the heart and who had the brain To shoot my little Ellen on that cold lonesome plain? Poor Ellen Smith
he was Though his attempts there falling short Expectation, see he would tell of all his conquests Was he bragging? But in the evening all alone, Ellen
Poor Ellen Smith, how was she found Shot through the heart lying cold on the ground Her body was mangled, and all cast around A blood marks the spot where
had a house there in Mendocino We used to drive through the countryside And I will miss your dear sweet smile All the while I'll see you again My own Jo Ellen
She just had to let it show To bring me down if she wanted me to leave She just wore it on her sleeve At least I was around Mary Ellen makes the moment
year It was poor Ellen Smith And how she was found with a ball in her heart Lying cold on the ground If I could go home, home to stay On poor Ellen'
Ellen and Ben They met at someone's house warming party They didn't like each other at first I was still there I heard them talking as they found their
up Things look bad Things look tragic I keep looking in the mirror Afraid that I won't be there Courting Ellen West Dancing on her grave Saving Ellen
black and blue That was back in Grammar School, already You had won my heart away Martha Ellen Jenkins, I even loved you In the second grade Martha Ellen
'd been drinking and the Mate, he felt no pain. Too close to Three Mile Rock, and she was dealt her mortal blow, And the Mary Ellen Carter settled low
. Pose was once your man but you scared him away. Now your man is Dan (that's me!) And I am here to stay. Ellen, I fell in big loving with you. Ellen
"Good mornin', my darlin'", I said from the door My bags are all packed, you won't see me anymore The room it was empty except for your clothes And a
Ever since I met you, you captured my heart. You treated me like a lady from the very start. Guess I'm a little girl in her dreams, who doesn't want to
The skipper, he'd been drinking and the Mate, he felt no pain. Too close to Three Mile Rock, and she was dealt her mortal blow, And the Mary Ellen Carter
almost had a house there in Mendocino We used to drive through the countryside And I will miss your dear sweet smile All the while I'll see you again My own Jo Ellen
She just had to let it show To bring me down if she wanted me to leave She just wore it on her sleeve At least, I was around Mary Ellen makes the moment
