What would morning taste like with you?. Would a shower feel the same with you?. Did you ever think what loving me could mean?. When you're all alone do you imagine me?.
Written by carole king. I feel the earth move under my feet. I feel the sky tumbling down. I feel my heart start to trembling. Whenever you're around.
He feeds off the sun. He makes love in the rain. Strokes himself with hands of leather. Hands of Leather. I want you. His nail slowly dives. Into my skin.
Anybody got some swisha sweets, some optimos, cigarellos?. (Man somebody got a lighter or somethin?). Y'all niggas talk too much. I get higher, higher, baby.
As you take me by the hand. no beginning and no end. is it real or pretend. is it lies or the truth. . all these voices sound the same. someone whispering your name.
[Verse 1]. A little boy on a big jet plane. Taking off in the pouring rain. They're bouncin' 'round like a basketball. He says "Mama what if we fall?".
Last thing I expected. Was to get her call tonight. Cause the last thing that I heard from her. She found "Mr. Right". But when I came home this evening.
(Larry Boone/Paul Nelson). . I knew she was lonely, and I was alone. A stranger in a strange town, too far from home. Her eyes blue as diamonds, her hair black as coal.
It was where my Mama sat on that old swing with her crochet. It was where Granddaddy taught me how to cuss and how to pray. It was where we made our own ice cream those sultry summer nights.
It was Sunday morning, I was seven years old. In the backyard playing in a big mudhole. I was all decked out, ready for church. Had my brand new suit all covered in dirt.
We went out for beers and a couple of laughs. Knowin' full well that every bad joke that Jimmy told. Might be his last. So we laughed like the world wasn't at war.
It's good to see your face again. It's been a while. How am I doing?. Well I get by some how. You sure look good. Since your new love. Came in your life.
She'd come home 6AM. Tell me she'd been out with friends. And I let her lie. I let her lie. And in the glare of the morning sun. She'd swore I was her only one.
(Larry Boone/Paul Nelson/Tracy Lawrence). . It's true, I lied, I cheated. And the truth is that ain't all. While you were thinkin' of me. I was busy thinking of myself.
If I didn't have to leave in the morning. I promise you, I promise you, I promise you. We'd never leave the bed. As time ticks away I get more lonely.
Verse 1:. Wherever you came from. Whatever you did and why. Without any feeling your eyes will be blind. And now its dark for a while. You left it all beside.
I'm a clown. only here to entertain. All the clowns. only here to entertain. All the clowns. only here to entertain.
I can't connect to this sacred object. the bar was open but to me the bar was closing. I like to suffer in a silent way. I can't get through the days without a.