Biography:
Through five albums and seventeen chart hits, Darryl Worley has produced one of the most impressive and wide-ranging catalogs in contemporary music. He has for ten years been a mainstay of modern country, a distinctive singer and first-rate songwriter whose music has chronicled life, love and the world situation with equal facility.
He has topped the charts with singles including "I Miss My Friend," "Awful, Beautiful Life" and "Have You Forgotten?" which accomplished the feat for one, two and an incredible seven weeks respectively.
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Other songs:
- A Good Day To Run
- Awful Beautiful Life
- Back Where I Belong
- Best Of Both World
- Family Tree
- Feels Like Work
- Find Me
- Hard Rain Dont Last
- Have You Forgotten
- Honkytonk Life
- I Built This Wall
- I Just Came Back From A War
- I Love Her She Hates Me
- I Miss My Friend
- I Need A Breather
- I Will Hold My Ground
- I Wouldnt Mind The Shackles
- If I Could Just Be Me
- If I Could Tell The Truth
- If Something Should Happen
- Keep The Change
- Livin In The Here And Now
- Messed Up In Memphis
- Nothin To Lose
- Nothing But A Love Thang
- Opportunity Of A Lifetime
- Pow 369
- Second Wind
- Shiloh
- Sideways
- Sounds Like Life To Me
- Tennessee River Run
- Tequila On Ice
- The Least That You Could Do
- Things Ill Never Do Again
- Too Many Pockets
- When You Need My Love
- Whos Gonna Get Me Over You
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The ghostly forms of blue and gray
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And I can almost hear the cannons blast
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Standin' in the presence of the past
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The first few waves came cheerin'
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Fear and hatered runnin' through their blood
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When the day was finally over
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Those left were wadin' through a crimson flood
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To think I could be right here
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In the spot where some young soldier breathed his last
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Standin' in the presence of the past
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Brother fightin; brother
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Father fightin' son
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By the time the sun was settin'
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Looked like the South had won
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Now my mouth's as dry as cotton
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And my heart is beatin' fast
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Standin' in the presence of the past
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Sunrise caught the rebels sleepin'
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And they woke to hear a Yankee bugle blow
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Bullets flew like angry hornets
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Till the peach tree blossoms drifted down like snow
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It must have been like hell on earth
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What happened here is more than we can grasp
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Standin' in the presence of the past
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Brother fightin' brother
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Father fightin' son
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By the time the smoke had lifted
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They knew the North had won
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Lord my soul feels empty
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As my tears fall on this grass
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Standin' in the presence of the past
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Brother killin' brother
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Father slayin' son
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From the looks of this old graveyard
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Hell nobody really won
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Somethins' changed inside me
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It sure can happen fast
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Standin' in the presence of the past
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A mist halos the meadow
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And a soft wind breathes a whisper through the trees
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A mist halos the meadow
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And a soft wind breathes a whisper through the trees
F C
As I lean against a hickory
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I close my eyes and I can almost see
Am G
The ghostly forms of blue and gray
C F
And I can almost hear the cannons blast
Dm G C
Standin' in the presence of the past
F C
The first few waves came cheerin'
F C G
Fear and hatered runnin' through their blood
F C
When the day was finally over
F C G
Those left were wadin' through a crimson flood
Am G
To think I could be right here
C F
In the spot where some young soldier breathed his last
Dm G C
Standin' in the presence of the past
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Brother fightin; brother
F C
Father fightin' son
F C
By the time the sun was settin'
Am C
Looked like the South had won
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Now my mouth's as dry as cotton
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And my heart is beatin' fast
Dm G C
Standin' in the presence of the past
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Sunrise caught the rebels sleepin'
F C G
And they woke to hear a Yankee bugle blow
F C
Bullets flew like angry hornets
F C G
Till the peach tree blossoms drifted down like snow
Am G
It must have been like hell on earth
C F
What happened here is more than we can grasp
Dm G C
Standin' in the presence of the past
F C
Brother fightin' brother
F C
Father fightin' son
F C
By the time the smoke had lifted
Am C
They knew the North had won
F C
Lord my soul feels empty
F Am
As my tears fall on this grass
Dm G C
Standin' in the presence of the past
F C
Brother killin' brother
F C
Father slayin' son
F C
From the looks of this old graveyard
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Hell nobody really won
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Somethins' changed inside me
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It sure can happen fast
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Standin' in the presence of the past
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A mist halos the meadow
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And a soft wind breathes a whisper through the trees
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