"Forever and Ever, Amen"and"Deeper Than the Holler", both by Randy Travis are great country love songs.Forever and Ever Amen lyrics below:You may think that I'm talking foolishYou've heard that I'm wild&I'm freeYou may wonder how I can promise you nowThis love that I'm feeling for you always will beYou're not this time that I'm killingI'm no longer one of those guysAs sure as I live this love that I giveIs gonna be yours till the day that I die -- Oh babyI'm gonna love you forever, forever&ever amenAs long as old men sit&talk about the weatherAs long as old women sit&talk about old menIf you wonder how long I'll be faithfullI'll be happy to tell you againI'm gonna love you forever&ever, forever&ever AmenThey say that time takes it's toll on a bodyMakes the young girls brown hair turn greyBut honey, I don't care, I'm not in love with your hairAnd if it all fell out well I'd love you anywayThey say that time can play tricks on a memoryAnd people forget things that they knewBut it's easy to see it's happening to meI've already forgotten every woman but you --- Oh babyI'm gonna love you forever, forever&ever amenAs long as old men sit&talk about the weatherAs long as old women sit&talk about old menIf you wonder how long I'll be faithfullI'll be happy to tell you againI'm gonna love you forever&ever, forever&ever AmenJust listen to how this song endsI'm gonna love you forever&ever forever&everForever&ever Forever&ever Amen==============Deeper than the holler Lyrics:Well I've heard those city singers singin''bout how they can loveDeeper than the oceansHigher than the stars aboveWell I come from the country and I know I ain't seen it allBut I heard that oceans salty and the stars they sometimes fallAnd that would not do justice to the way I feel for youSo I had to sing a song about all the things I knewMy love is deeper than the hollerStronger than the riverHigher than the pine trees growin'tall upon the hillMy love is purer than the snowflakes that fall in late DecemberAnd honest as a robin on the springtime window sillAnd longer than the song of a whippoorwillFrom the backroads to the broadway shows with a million miles betweenThere's at least a million love songs that people love to singAnd everyone is differentAnd everyone's the sameAnd this is just another wayOf sayin'the same thingMy love is deeper than the hollerStronger than the riverHigher than the pine trees growin'tall upon the hillMy love is purer than the snowflakes that fall in late DecemberAnd honest as a robin on the springtime window sillAnd longer than the song of a whippoorwillMy love is deeper than the hollerStronger than the riverHigher than the pine trees growin'tall upon the hillMy love is purer than the snowflakes that fall in late DecemberAnd honest as a robin on the springtime window sillAnd longer than the song of a whippoorwillA whippoorwill
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