Mac flossy where you at?. (Aah). I wish they all could be California. I wish they all could be California. I wish they all could be California hoes. .
'cause I'll sing you to sleep when we're under the stars. because where we are, no it's not, no it's not that far. . your hands are freezing now, that is my pickup line.
Tear the feeling from the fool's heart. It seems the meaning just escapes you. And you're nowhere near the worst part. His arrows struck him in this heart he'd never use.
It's cold enough to break. Beneath the weight of this mistake. And no one can tell me it's alright. . I hope it's not too late. For the man who's less than brave.
Tangling up at the foot of your bed. Wonder who's next both went ahead. She swears the passion is past me. She will outlast me. . The try to look bored.
I fathomed love the rest tonight. Change is all the rage. There are catapults. There are bare insults. . I can see forever all these things. They are obvious to me.
Glue yourself to the back. A stack that's never seen. Rub the gloss right off a shiny magazine. And god you'd hate to lose this. A citywide approved wish.
Forty more than I can take today. Wrap it up in cellophane. Throwing out for safety's sake. 'Cause they'll just think it sounds the same. . (Chorus). I'll go a day.
Casting me plaster. It's dry today. Can't spell disaster. Can't spot the taste. And I don't understand. This movie of the week. Counting underhand. It happens while I sleep.
You smoke me like a cigarette. I was burned, I was cast aside. You knew what you couldn't get. So you settled for my pride. But it's alright. It's cool, baby, tonight.
Oh, it's crying time again, you're gonna leave me. I can see that far away look in your eye. I can tell by the way you hold me, darling. That it won't be long before it's crying time.
CRYING STEEL GUITAR WALTZ. (Shorty Long - Dolly Long). '52 copyright control. . The steel guitar played that I met him and it played the night I lost him.
New York is a long way from Texas Vegas is a long way from Abilene. I spend lots of my time flying out to LA. If you've never been there you don't know how lonesome big towns can be.
Coming on strong coming on strong I can feel the heartaches coming on strong. I can feel the teardrops the pain and sorrow. Ever since you've been gone they've been coming on strong.
I tried so hard, my dear to show that you're my every dream. Yet you're afraid, each thing I do is just some evil scheme. A mem'ry from your lonesome past keeps us so far apart.
The winds of loneliness blow strong since the one I love is gone. And I don't see no change in sight cold and lonely is the forecast tonight. The days are short and the nights are long it's been that way since you've been gone.
One more hour and I'll be home close my eyes and rest my bones. Can't be more than a mile or so from Cincinnati Ohio Cincinnati Ohio. Cincinnati where the river winds cross the Mason and the Dixie Line.