A cold cup of coffee. And a sad song. I turn up the radio. And I sing along. . I know you, once you loved me. In your own way. But when the sun finds your window.
You never close your eyes when you're touching me. Don't think the darkness hides your shame. But when I touch the naked flame. I feel the beat, feel the pain.
I can almost touch you now. Flying above the clouds in a big ol' plane. I can't wait to hold you and see you again. Tell you where I've been. . I can almost kiss you now.
Been chasing my tail for years. Flying by running from terror and fear. Time to think clearly for the place I've been holding out for. . My feet are getting wetter.
Don't know where the time has gone. Must have lost it in the night.. Maybe when it was when I was holding on. Couldn't get you out of my sight.. Maybe this is trying to tell us something.
You've got the bucket, baby I got the chicken. You've got the Smith and a Wesson and I got the ammunition. Maybe we could shoot the town or sit around finger lickin', yeah.
You've got the bucket, baby I got the chicken. You've got the Smith and a Wesson and I got the ammunition. Maybe we could shoot the town or sit around finger lickin', yeah.
Look at me, I'm gorgeous in my housecoat with my coffee cup. I bend to get the paper, every neighbour's tryin' to check me out. Look at me, I'm lovely as I wave beside my Minivan.
Look at me, I'm gorgeous in my housecoat. With my coffee cup. I bend to get the paper. Every neighbor's tryin' to check me out. . Look at me, I'm lovely.
Tone deaf, tone deaf. Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh. Da da, da da, da da. . You say you're gun shy. I say you're spineless. You think you're pensive. I think you're mindless.
Momma bought me my first guitar. When I was just fifteen. learned three chords then a couple more. My head filled up with dreams. I figured how to rhyme in time. Write my feelings in a song.
You slipped off your wedding band. And tucked it deep inside my hand. Forced a smile and headed towards the door. And as you walked out, I heard you say.
Theres a Stetson in the back of the room. And hes movin to a hip hop groove. And hes doin it like a country boy do. (Doin it like a country boy do). And theres Jenny givin it all shes got.
Gimme a three day weekend,. in the mountain view,. a snow covered cabin,. with just room for two,. a fire softly burnin',. not a thing to do,. but get away with you,.
We pulled out of Charlotte, the snow is fallin' down. We make our way in this one-eagle sleigh, till we reach another town. Our name is in lights on the billboard signs, in every town we play.
Love doesn't die, it just stops talkin'. There's no good-bye, you just start walkin'. Out into the chill of the night. Wonderin' if your timin' was right.
Happy birthday Baby Jesus. We just wanted You to know. We still think the whole world of You. Even when it doesn't show. . And all the angels sing. Glory to You, the King.
Girls they sit and listen. and they wink and wiggle. And they like to sing too. in my garage, in my garage band. We're here on a mission. Jammin' with the fellas.
Icy twinkling in the window, it's a sparkle on the snow. Hovering to see if I can see you come and go. I came down the dark road, arms under my coat. And my breath is nearly freezing my eyes closed.
When the days close on. The memories that you've acquired. And your body. Cannot hold your soul inspired. . You are here and not alone. Everybody has come home.