Somethin in the way your movin. is tellin me that your still crazy for me. Somethin bout' the way your lookin. is tellin me that your not really over me.
Under constant waiting. and all the wealth that you've known. she's standing there,. in her apron.. . You're standing in the road.. And she went off to the showgirl.
The steel guitar played that I met him and it played the night I lost him. Yes you drove him to another with your sweet Hawaiian chimes. I know your sorry but it's too late now and I know you meant no harm.
We were both two lonely people life had passed us by somewhere. Till that night they introduced us on the corner of despair. We had both in one time loser and our loss was hard to bear.
From this day on I ain't a gonna love nobody. I've had my heart pulled up too many times. You've been in and out of here until I can't tell a deifference.
Got me a phone in my home but hand don't fit the handle. And I can't think of what number that I know. Since I had in store there ain't nobody call me and I can't think nobody I could call.
White's for the wedding that I'll never see blue is for heartaches that he gave to me. Green were those two eyes that stole him away. Gray were the darks skies on that tragic day.
He's better than any other man I've ever seen before. When I think he's done his best for me he does a little more. He's weak but yet he's strong enough that he never let me down.
I guess I'll take a walk tonight, I know that I can't sleep. And I won't go too bad at all, I'll just lay there and weep. Instead I'll make our favorite spot, that's what I think I'll do.
New York is a long way from Texas. Vegas is a long way from Abilene. I spend lots of my time flyin' out to L.A.. And if you've never been there. You don't know how lonesome big towns can be.
I was raised in the middle of the cotton belt, babe. But I ain't gonna stay. I'll lose my shape fast draggin' cotton sacks. And eatin' butter beans everyday.
Children go run and jump and play you'll be men and women some day. Then you'll have to leave your world of make believe now children. Young carefree children.
A change of heart would ben' mine eventually a changin' of mind. Be consider and you will find a change of heart would bein' mine. . Please realize it's not too late we're still the masters of our fate.
Cowboy boots and tight blue jeans. I wonder if you really are a rodeo queen. Just what have you roped in tight. Baby, let me take you on a cowboy ride.
Up the Hudson Valley across New York State to Chicago then the Plains. All so easy and dreamlike crashing the salt flat daybreak. I hear "I'll Take You Home again Kathleen" sad fog winds out there to blow.
Had a horse. When I was young. I was trying. To put his saddle on. When I felt. A warm summer breeze. From the river bed. . So I went fishing. For some rainbow trout.
As I went out to meet my maker. As I went down that narrow road. The daughter of the local shaker. Walked ahead of me whispering in my ear. And singing this song.
CHANGE THE TUNE. All your old heroes are calling a bluff.. Now you're out making messes in the name of love.. All your old newspapers collecting dust,.
If you're Gonna run with me. You better cowboy up. . I was thirty seconds in to an ninety second love affair. Hell I got my spurs dug in and my hand high in the air.
I was driving through the country when my car broke down. Just my luck it was a one horse town. I was reaching for my phone. When out of the blue. A farmers daughter came to my rescue.