SupportSupport
High Cotton: A Tribute to Alabama
01. Why Lady Why
02. Dixieland Delight
03. If You're Gonna Play in Texas (You Gotta Have a Fiddle in the Band)
04. Old Flame
05. High Cotton
06. I Can't Love You Any Less
07. I'm in a Hurry (And Don't Know Why)
08. Lady Down on Love
09. Roll On (Eighteen Wheeler)
10. The Closer You Get
11. Feels so Right
12. Love in the First Degree
13. Mountain Music
14. Christmas in Dixie
I once thought of love as a prison
A place I didn't want to be
So long ago, I made a decision
To be footloose and fancy-free
Brandy Clark:
You came and I was so tempted
To gamble on love just one time
I never thought that I would get caught
It seemed like the perfect crime

Baby, you left me defenseless
But I've only got one plea
Lock me away inside of your love
Throw away the key
I'm guilty of love in the first degree

I thought it would be so simple
Like a thousand times before

I'd take what I wanted and just walk away
But I never made it to the door
Now, babe I'm not beggin' for mercy

Go ahead and throw the book at me

If lovin' you's a crime
I know that I'm as guilty as I can be

Baby, you left me defenseless
I've only got one plea
Lock me away inside of your love
And throw away the key
I'm guilty of love in the first degree

(Love in the first degree)

Oh yeah
(Love in the first degree)

Baby, you left me defenseless

I've only got one plea

Lock me away inside of your love
And throw away the key
I'm guilty of love in the first degree

(Love in the first degree)

Oh, yeah
(Love in the first degree)

Oh, yeah, guilty
(Love in the first degree)

Oh, yeah, guilty
(Love in the first degree)

Ooh, yeah, I'm guilty