Lyrics:

(Susanna Clarkcarlene Routh)

there He Goes Gone Again
same Old Storys Gotta Come To An End
lovin Him Was A One Way Street
but Im Gettin Off Where The Crossroads Meet
its A Quarter Moon In A Ten Cent Town
time For Me To Lay My Heartaches Down
saturday Night Gonna Make Myself A Name
take A Month Of Sundays To Try And Explain

its Gonna Be Easy To Fill
the Heart Of A Thirsty Woman
harder To Kill The Ghost Of A No Good Man
and Ill Be Ridin High In A Fandangled Sky
its Gonna Be Easy; Its Gonna Be Easy From Now On

raw As Whip But Clean As A Bone
soft To Touch When You Take Me Home
when The Mornin Comes And Its Time For Me To Leave
dont Worry bout Me, I Got A Wild Card Up My Sleeve

its Gonna Be Easy To Fill
the Heart Of A Thirsty Woman
harder To Kill The Ghost Of A No Good Man
and Ill Be Ridin High In A Fandangled Sky
its Gonna Be Easy, Its Gonna Be Easy
its Gonna Be Easy From Now On