Jenny Lou Carson - Partial List of Carson's Songs

Partial List of Carson's Songs

  • Ain'tcha Tired of Makin' Me Blue
  • A Pair of Broken Hearts (1945) (Co-written by Fred Rose)
  • A Penny For Your Thoughts (1947)
  • Another night is coming (1950) (Co-written by Moon Mullican)
  • Blues in My Heart (1949) (Co-written by Red Foley)
  • Chained to a Memory (1946)
  • C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S (1949) (co-written by Eddy Arnold)
  • Darling, What More Can I Do? (1945) (Co-written by Gene Autry)
  • Don't Rob Another Man's Castle (1949) (#1 Hit for Eddy Arnold)
  • Down by the Rippling Stream (We'll go a-strolling) (1942)
  • Echo of Your Footsteps (1949)
  • Foolish tears (1947)
  • If I Never Get to Heaven
  • I Left My Heart in Texas (1940)
  • I'd Trade All of My Tomorrows (For Just One Yesterday)
  • Jealous Heart (1944)
  • The Keys to the Kingdom (1952)
  • Let Me Go, Lover! (1953) (co-written by A. Hill)
  • Lovebug Itch (1950) (co-written by Roy Botkin)
  • Many Tears Ago (1945)
  • Marriage Vow (1949)
  • Never Trust a Woman (1947)
  • One little tear-drop too late (1946)
  • Penny for your thoughts (1947)
  • You Two-Timed Me One Time Too Often (1945)

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