Don't leave me half of this and half of that ond all alone. . If we never love again I'll know it's my fault. But I want you back again that's the reason I call.
Well, I found a bunch of letters. They were written for the fellow. Who broke your momma's heart. And the envelope folds. Smelled of her ancient perfume.
I know the world is a mess. I like the patterns on your dress. Would you have a drink with me please. Have a couple or three. . I see you walk by, I don't speak but try.
Well, I was thinking that I shoulda. But I didn't ever leave you but baby, I'm leavin' tonight. And theres a trucker drinking coffee in the station. Who can give me a ride.
Try to face up to the blinding sun. Racing for the final word to come. Facing up, it's hard to stay devout. I can see the sand and it's running out. And it's running out.
I got a man and a bulldog too. Man don't love me but the bulldog do.. How long. Oh, how long.. . My old man, his suit is red. When he dies, gonna kill me dead..
He left gravel flying, tears falling from her eyes. When he got home that evening he didn't apologize. He left a rose on the table, she let that be enough.
Exit 65, room 232. Its nothing fancy, ain't much of a view. Its no white house with picket fences. But we close our eyes and pretend. At our home sweet holiday inn.
A lot has changed since I've been gone. But not my love for you. And I promised you nothing would keep me away. So I came back as fast as I could. . And I still bump around this old house sometimes.
Flip Flops Floppin'*. She slips of the top n'. That Bikini's rockin. On her freckled skin. She got her ray bands on. Hummin that Sheryl Crow song. And her blond hairs flirting with the wind.
Sign said cold beer, I pulled in there. Pulled up a chair, to have just one. Now my head hurts, got this sun burn. Oh what on earth, have I done. . How'd I wind up in Jamaica.
I stayed up thinking late last night. Do they have a way to count the stars?. There's a lot of scientific minds. That claim to know what all the answers are.
Two buttons on her blouse open. Along with the windows, hopin'. She might catch an evenin' breeze. Oh, yeah. . Ice cube down her neck drippin'. Oh, my look where it's slippin'.
I could tell she was a hot rod. When she walked in all alone. Made a pit stop at the front bar. In a puff of smoke was gone. . I followed her smell of perfume.
I'm face to face with an angel. How'd you get those eyes so blue?. You're a vision in white, and I've been waitin' all night. Just to have one dance with you.
(mark nesler). . It's cold this time of year and the people in this city make it colder. They've all forgotten what it means to lend a hand or cry on a shoulder.
Don't believe in the lies you told. you will never die with a heart of gold. stop pretending to be so brave. there'll be no diamonds within your grave.
It's cold this time of year. And the people in this city make it colder. They've all forgotten what it means. To lend a hand or cry on a shoulder. In this land of opportunity.
Have a good one, she told me as she walked away. What a fine time to tell me to have a nice day. She's gone now but the words she said still linger on and on.
You packed up all my clothes. And put 'em by the door. Is this your way of telling me. I don't live here anymore?. . You've gone and called a cab. And told me where to go.