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(BMI) Legend In His Time Words & Music by Cyrus Clarke & David West Some folks think that this life aint worth living some folks think that life is just a lie You can take so much from a man hell give you all he can When hes had enough hell just one up and die He was a legend in his time I dont know the reason why When hed sing a song you know Id like to cry Now hes on the other side standing on Gods golden shore Singing country music for the Lord Now a singing life was all he ever wanted but a travelin life can make a man feel tired Lay your fortune on the line twenty-six aint past your prime Now the angel band has one more for the choir Chorus Some folks think that this life aint worth living but if you have a song to sing youll last awhile And well hear his songs again coming in on a hickory wind Grievous angel right beside him one more mile Chorus 1975 Dixie Highway Music Leggett Serenade Words & Music by Kate Wolf Chopping wood in the rain the axe swings up and falls again I watch you move so smoothly in the dance Listening to the hollow sound of splitting logs as they hit the ground Id build a fire for you if I had the chance Let the chips fall where they can Ive tried my best to understand Why we stand out here in the rain in our anger and our pain Afraid to feel the love thats in our hands Love that was so strong stopped you short when it came along Sometimes I wonder why you ever stayed Cause when you turn away and save yourself for a rainy day, Love grows weak and then it starts to fade Chorus In the winters wet and cold some people change and some just grow old The years go by in spite of what you do Id like to lay you down and turn your twisted head around But babe, theres really nothing that I can do Chorus 1981 Another Sundown Publishing Co