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Rhonda Vincent
Rhonda Vincent


Background information
Born July 13, 1962
Origin Kirksville, Missouri
Genre(s) Country
Bluegrass
Years active 1970—present
Label(s) Rounder Records
Associated acts Dolly Parton
Alison Krauss
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Rhonda Vincent Album


Back Home Again (2000)
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You're In My Heart
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I hear the wind a-blowing through the lonesome pine
And I know my love is gone too
I hear the wind a-blowing through the lonesome pine
That's why I'm blue, love, so blue

He's gone so far away thats why I'm grieving
He's left me here alone among the trees
And all that I have left is just a memory
And it always haunts me with a breeze

I hear the wind a-blowing through the lonesome pine
And I know my love is gone too
I hear the wind a-blowing through the lonesome pine
That's why I'm blue, love, so blue

I'll leave the day they try to find my darling
I don't know where on earth he can be
I know that I can't ever live without him
For each night in dreams his face I see

I hear the wind a-blowing through the lonesome pine
And I know my love is gone too
I hear the wind a-blowing through the lonesome pine
That's why I'm blue, love, so blue

. . .


My days are so lonely my nights are so blue
Though my heart is broken it belongs to you
Of misery and sorrow well I've had my share
Like you I'm pretending that I don't care

You pretend to be happy gay and carefree
But I know that sometimes you still think of me
Just bein without you is so hard to bear
Like you I'm pretending that I don't care

I pray for the power to forget and forgive
That you ever hurt me the way that you did
Oh I shouldn't want you but the feelin's still there
Like you I'm pretending that I don't care

. . .


There's so many things
I didn't say
And even though
It may be too late
I want you to know
I still love you so
Every car I meet
Looks like your car
Every movie I see
You play the leading part
You're on my mind
Can't leave you behind

When I close my eyes
You're all I see
In the dark of night
You're in my dreams
Throughout the day
You're easy to find
You're all I see
When I close my eyes

In my mind I know
You're far away
But here in my heart
Nothing has changed
I'm still holdin' you
Like I used to
On a busy street
In a crowded room
Wherever I go
It's just me and you
Together again
Boy it never ends

When I close my eyes
You're all I see
In the dark of night
You're in my dreams
Throughout the day
You're easy to find
You're all I see
When I close my eyes

You're all I see
When I close my eyes

. . .

You're In My Heart

[No lyrics]

. . .


One summer day a stranger walked up to me and said,
hey Little Angel would you please tell me your name.
I just turned my head and said, Laura Jane's my name.
he said, Laura, would you like to play a game.

Too young to know and understand the reason why
this Little Angel had to live with so much pain.
As a child of only nine I was not to blame
Now my heart must grow beyond the shame.

Dear God, keep and eye on Little Angels
As they lay down to sleep
I pray their Soul's to keep.
When mom and dad can't be there
we hope you will hear our prayer...
Please don't let other strangers
hurt one more little Angel

I got called into something
not knowing right from wrong
now I pray everyday to be strong
God help me forgive this man
maybe then I'll understand
Little Angels shouldn't have to live this way.

Dear God, keep and eye on Little Angels
As they lay down to sleep
I pray their Soul's to keep.
When mom and dad can't be there
we hope you will hear our prayer...
Please don't let other strangers
hurt one more little Angel

. . .


Way back when it all began
With muscle, wood and steel,
Mighty man tamed the land
With a horse that rode on wheels;
It broke the heart of the red man
And made a name for Jesse James;
A mark was left forever
By the passing of the train.

As a little child my thoughts ran wild
As I clung to Mama's dress,
As the train grew near the engineer
Waved my fears to rest;
He tipped his hat and pulled the cord
And blew a long refrain-
Around midnight I'd be dreaming
Of the passing of the train.

Clickety clack heating up the track
Can't you hear that whistle scream?
She's a'letting you know just how she feels
With a belly full of steam.
All aboard who's going aboard
It'll never be the same.
It's a downright lonesome feeliing
With the passing of the train.

That old caboose, they cut it loose
And they ain't gonna bring it back.
It sits beside the towns that died
Along a million miles of track.
We're always late when we get there
So we'd sooner hop a plane,
But anyone who's heard that whistle
Mourns the passing of the train.

Clickety clack heating up the track
Can't you hear that whistle scream?
She's a'letting you know just how she feels
With a belly full of steam.
All aboard who's going aboard
It'll never be the same.
It's a downright lonesome feeling
With the passing of the train.

All aboard who's going aboard
It'll never be the same.
It's a downright lonesome feeling
With the passing of the train.

. . .


Out of Hand

It all started out so easy,
Nothing more then just a sweet tender kiss

But each one lead to another
Now there's something that we can't resist

Like a small flame that starts in the corner
Like a breeze blowing swiftly thru the trees

Were both too much in love to fight it
It grows and grows until it's out of hand

Meeting you at first was just a
pleasant way to pass the time
Now you're the only thing that
never leaves my mind

The flames of love in my heart grow wild at your command
It grows and grows until it's out of hand

Meeting you at first was just a
pleasant way to pass the time
Now you're the only thing that
never leaves my mind

The flames of love in my heart grow wild at your command
It grows and grows until it's out of hand

. . .


Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I'm begging of you please don't take my man
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Please don't take him just because you can
Your beauty is beyond compare
With flaming locks of auburn hair
With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green
Your smile is like a breath of spring
Your voice is soft like summer rain
And I cannot compete with you, Jolene

He talks about you in his sleep
There's nothing I can do to keep
From crying when he calls your name, Jolene

Now I can easily understand
How you could easily take my man
But you don't know what he means to me, Jolene

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I'm begging of you please don't take my man
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Please don't take him even though you can

You can have your choice of men
But I could never love again
He's the only one for me, Jolene

I had to have this talk with you
My happiness depends on you
And whatever you decide to do, Jolene

Jolene, Jolene,Jolene, Jolene
I'm begging of you please don't take my man
Jolene, Jolene,Jolene, Jolene
Please don't take him even though you can
Jolene, Jolene,Jolene, Jolene
I'm begging of you please don't take my man
Jolene, Jolene,Jolene, Jolene
Please don't take him even though you can
Please don't take him just because you can

. . .


Most people use money to measure success
The big car they're driving and the way that they dress
If there's someone who loves you you're richer by far
You don't know how lucky you are

Society's pages she never may grace
Or dress in fine garments of satin and lace
But if comfort awaits you in the warmth of her arms
You don't know how lucky you are

Just under the surface lie riches untold
More precious than diamonds more treasure than gold
Priceless is true love in a good woman's heart
You don't know how lucky you are

Just under the surface lie riches untold
More precious than diamonds more treasure than gold
Priceless is true love in a good woman's heart
You don't know how lucky you are

Priceless is true love in a good woman's heart
You don't know how lucky you are

. . .


Intro: Fiddle

When I was very young, Dad would take me out to play.
Frolic and discuss the coming days.
When I would go out on my own for all the world to see.
This is what my Dad would always say.

Chorus:

Keep your feet on the ground, what goes up must come down.
And solitaire's a lonely game when there's no one else around.
Keep Jesus on the Throne of life no matter where you're bound.
He will always help you keep your feet upon the ground.

Banjo / Mandolin break:

The years have travelled by me, and tomorrow's gonna wait.
Made a few mistakes along the way.
But whenever things get really tough, I think back on the times.
When I was just a girl and Dad would say.

Chorus:

short Fiddle Break:

Chorus:

He will always help you keep your feet upon the ground.

. . .


You're running wild
How long can this go on
You're leaving me alone
And running wild

You're always gone
My love you never share
It's more than I can bear
You're running wild

Bridge:
You'll settle down someday
And find I've gone away
You'll think of what you've done
While running wild

I can't go on
You'll have to choose the way
You'll have to go or stay
Stop running wild

You're running wild

. . .


As my mind wanders back to the quaint little shack
Where in childhood I used to play;
There with mother and dad, we were happy and glad
As we whiled the sweet moments away;
We would all kneel in prayer and in reverence there
We would praise the Redeemer on high.
Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine
And I long for that mother's love.


I'd like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack.
I'd like to spend a day where in heaven forever I'll stay,
But time won't turn back; we must travel til Jesus shall call.
Then we'll be happy in that land where no cabins fall.

Though I drifted away from childhood's sweet play
I can still hear those voices sweet.
They are calling me back to that quaint little shack
Where the circle will never more meet;
But some glad, happy day, up in heaven they say,
We will praise the Redeemer on high.
Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine
And I long for that mother's love.


I'd like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack.
I'd like to spend a day where in heaven forever I'll stay,
but time won't turn back; we must travel til Jesus shall call.
Then we'll be happy in that land where no cabins fall.

In that land where no cabins fall.

. . .


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