It's the way you stroke my hair while I am sleepin'. It's the way you tell me things I don't know. It's the way you remember I came home late for dinner.
I've got clothes in my closet and new shoes to wear. And all that I wanted are more than my share. And the woman who loves me she's more than a dream.
Packed my suitcase and I racked my brain. Bought a ticket on a late night train. Took a taxi through the pourin' rain. I'm comin' home to you. . Flew from Boston out to San Jose.
You never liked this place where we've been livin' all along. So you packed up your things and bought a one-way ticket home. Leavin' never hurts as much as bein' left behind.
Good times come and then they go. The rain will fall the wind will blow. Through it all you gotta know. I'll do what I can do. To protect you right or wrong.
Have you got a minute. A little time that we can spend?. Open up and let me in. And share some memories. . People in a hurry. Every day goes by so fast.
I wonder where my baby is tonight. I wonder where my baby is tonight. That street lamp ain't sayin'. The moon is out of sight. I wonder where my baby is tonight.
Out my door the leaves are falling. The cold wild wind will blow. Sweethearts walk by together. But I still miss someone. . I go out on a party. To look for a little fun.
She's nothin' but a woman just another pretty face. You can't find another girl just to take her place. No use a makin' a fool of yourself you can't find a somebody else.
If I got on my knees and come crawlin' to you little girl. Would you love me once again. Cause I'll do anything to prove that I love you still. And that I'm sorry for the fool I've been.
Everybody tells me you're a woman with the past. Quick to make a promise but your love will never last. They tell me that I'm foolish to think that your love could be fair.
Now folks I got this smoking habit see. And I know The Habit's bad. But the worse thing about smoking. Is it makes them nonsmokers so mad. They say if you gonna puff them things.
Son,. Well way down in the Okahanachi Swamp;. Is where old lady Wiggwamp made. her juu-juu juicy fruit stomp.. I went to see her last night,. tripped and fell in right into the.
Just to see you there cryin' boy brings to mine. All the things I've told you one time. I told you she'd hurt you and leave more regret. And more heartache than you could ever forget.
Tired of bein' lonely, tired of bein' blue. I wished I had some good man, to tell my troubles to. Seem like the whole world's wrong. Since my man's been gone.
I spent the morning pouring concrete. I had a good hot plate of chicken for lunch. Filled the tank cause it was empty. Had a few errands to run. And I know what your thinkin.
Ten years ago I was on my way home,. Saw her walking on the side of the highway alone.. It was raining like hell and I kept telling myself. "Not my problem, keep on driving, just like everybody else.".