(Gary Scruggs/Shawn Camp). . Used to think that love would be so simple. Just happy ever after one another. Sometimes it's hot to trot. And sometimes it's the old cold shoulder.
Chrome, she can see herself in the shiny grill and the. Wire wheels of a red Chevelle with four on the floor and the top down. Chrome, zippin' by on an Electra Glide.
Maybe you were right, maybe I was wrong. Maybe I said goodbye a little too strong. But, you been away way too long come home. A little too harsh, a little too loud.
Is this wrong, is this real. Should I deny the way I feel. Every time I get close to you. Feels like I'm doin' somethin'. I'm not supposed to do. . Can I want your love.
You would think I was born yesterday, the way I act sometimes. Like I'd never heard your good message, deaf, dumb and blind. Speak harsh to my children, impatient with my lover.
They say you were born in St. Claire's hospital. I say you were born up in the sky. You come floatin' down over New Orleans. To the sweet green levee on the river side.
Cc Rider, see what you gone done. Cc Rider, see what you gone done. Cc Rider, see what you gone done. Well hey, hey, hey, hey. . Well, you made me love you, now your man done come.
Well the cocaine habit is mighty bad. It's the worst old habit that I ever had. Hey hey honey take a whiff on me. . Take a whiff on me. Take a whiff on me.
I?m just a weary soul. I got no where to go. Where I can ease my mind. No work and peace I find. . I have a troubled mind. Worried all the time. They call me crazy eyes.
From the thumper to the drinker,. The cradle to the angel. I'll be looking over you. Pass me up or lay me down. Once I wanted an explanation. But now I'd settle for just a sound.
It was a chance you took: everything was good. Until you went back inside for a second look,. Holding out your hand, did you understand,. Crossing all of those lines and crawling back,.
Within, without. We must've been carried away. And where are we now?. Moving on just to take the time to begin. Somewhere within. . Again well below. Just getting by we already know.
Moon light shinging on the grassy meadow, looks like dimands shinging in the night.Whipperwills singing in the white. oaks, Coondogs barking in the bright moon light..
I am looking for compression. I have come to raise the dead. I aint coming for forgivenss. I am not praying for my sins. I betrayed you my sweet Jesus.
A pressed shirt, you tuck it in. You tie your tie, and tie it again. I put a little curl in my hair. . Pink on my cheeks barely there. . A proper skirt, hits at the knee.
Oh, I'm a good ol rebel,. Now thats just what I am,. And for this yankee nation,. I do not give a damn.. I'm glad I fought again'er,. I only wished we won..
A thousand houses where I don't belong. But the warm lights look like honey way out here. There's a wind in the branches and I know this song. But the moon's a judge you cannot persuade.
That time I mentioned I was moving. And you said you'd help me move. I almost went out and bought some shit. So I'd need your help to move. 'Cause I got a crush on you.
I'm goin' down to the Greyhound Station, gonna get a ticket to ride. Gonna find that lady with two or three kids and sit down by her side. Ride 'til the sun comes up and down around me 'bout two or three times.
Lessons learned, bridges burned to the ground,. And it's too late now to put out the fire,. Tables turned, and I'm the one who's burning now,. Well I'm doing alright,.