In a world. Where we think. That we've seen. Everything. In a world. Where we think. That we rise above. All things. In a time. That is so fast. You have to run.
We are Americans.. We are Americans, oh yeah!. We carry great big guns. 'Cause we are Americans!. . Oh yeah!. We're strong (we're strong!). And we're free (we're free!).
Rollin' down life's endless highway seems there ain't no wrong or right way. We just keep headin' toward that distant light. Baby we're two restless souls never sure which way to go.
Dave Hanner (Play on Publishing,ASCAP) 1995. . Play it loud, play it soft, play like you're in love. Play like there are angels, listening from above.
The soil here is hard in summer. so I buried my father in a tomb of rocks,. a plot behind St. Catherines church. to lay rest the gilded dreams of pitiable men..
The Northern Wind over Glacier Park. carries the musk of the elken rut:. An ammonia stench, thick with lust,. the scent of battle, death and conquest..
Does she remember how the dream was started? Now I can't believe we're parted.. Now she's gone to another dream, now she's sailed another sea,. Away from me..
Beneath the moon so bright,. I see your face in twilight.. There's nobody here but you,. Oh baby, what can I do?. In the night when you're near,. I sweep the hair up over your ear..
I awoke this mornin' to the strikes of lightnin'.. I collapsed to the floor as the thunder had crashed.. I hid 'neath my bed till the madness ended.. And me and my mind were thinkin' of the past..
There was a time I thought our love would last. But clinging to the past, it's a fools game. I guess, I've got myself to blame. . If I knew then what I know now.
Lying on the thieving mattress. Queen ties her hair to a bun. Pawning off to be a nun. The cheek has been turned. King peers through the window. Eyeing what he did not seek.
Golden pastures of plenty,. Is where it all started out.. A nation free for all to roam.. But the land is so dry,. Minds are changing now,. For that was a long time ago..
Dear precious, I write you.. It's been a long time please spare me this emotional excess. This won't hurt a bit, just the sting of a pin prick. And out cold with your mouth shut you look so beautiful.
never put your hat on the bed, son, never put your hat on the bed. cuz if your hat's on the bed you might wake up dead. so don't ya never put ya hat on the bed.
She growls in barroom German. As the smoke hangs from her lips. She could attact her own Gestapo. With the way she moves her Hips. . No complaints about her service,.
well, i guess i really oughta be makin up songs but. i know it's dumb and sick and wrong and. got the studio booked in tennessee. and my record producer's callin me.
Well Alice came along when I needed something strong. And there's two ways that can go for a man like me. She saw me reaching and reached me just in time.
music and lyrics by Corb Lund. . I tried my best to stop them, yes, I tried to make them wait. And I appealed to their decency show mercy on this day.