Jim Reeves
Back Up And Push

See that train coming round the bend
Carrying the one that I love
Her beautiful body is still here on earth
But her soul has been called up above.

Body and soul, body and soul,
That's how she loved me, with body and soul.

Her beautiful hair was the purest of gold,
Her eyes were as blue as the sea,
Her lips were the color of summer's red rose,
And she promised she would always love me.

Tomorrow as the sun sinks low
The shadows will cover her face
As her last sun goes down, she's laid beneath the ground
And my teardrops are falling like rain...


Mirror lyrics:

And my teardrops are falling like rain...
As her last sun goes down, she's laid beneath the ground
The shadows will cover her face
Tomorrow as the sun sinks low

And she promised she would always love me.
Her lips were the color of summer's red rose,
Her eyes were as blue as the sea,
Her beautiful hair was the purest of gold,

That's how she loved me, with body and soul.
Body and soul, body and soul,

But her soul has been called up above.
Her beautiful body is still here on earth
Carrying the one that I love
See that train coming round the bend


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