On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross
The emblem of suffering and shame
And I love that old cross where the dearest and best
For a world of lost sinners was slain
So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross
‘Till my trophies at last I lay down
I will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it some day for a crown
The Old Rugged Cross
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Im Tired Of Singing My Song In Las Vegas
Frank And Jesse James
Christopher Robin Is Saying His Prayers
A Day At The Time
I Like It
Softly And Tenderly
Here We Are Again
Hasten Down The Wind
Torn Between Tequila And The Cross
Southern California
Any Single Solitary Heart
So It Always Will Be
My Little Yellow Bird
Where You Been
Lonely Island
Id Do Anything For You
Goodbye On Your Mind