Love ain't what this song's about. Candlelight ain't what I'm in the mood for now. I don't need a metaphor to help me get this out. Love ain't what this song's about.
Roger Creager, Radney Foster. . There's a warm breeze blowing from the South. so I need to get going.. The palm trees and the beaches call my name.. There's a bar that I know well there..
Creager/Elliott/Ingram. . I'd like to take this time to thank people who are gathered around me here. At least we've come this far on a really tough road.
It's 2 am another motel room and the boys,. They'll be sleeping soon.. But I'm up and around and feeling blue. With not much of anything to do.. . Maybe I'll walk down the hall..
Pack up all the dishes. Make a note of all good wishes. Say goodbye to the landlord for me. All you know he always bored me. . And throw out all those L.A. papers.
When she looks the other way. She doesn't want to say what's on her mind. Don't try to talk to her. 'Cause no words can heal the hurt she feels inside.
You tell me life will go on that I'll be all right once you're gone. But my heart knows that just ain't true I can't imagine love without you. Said you'll always be there for me now I don't know what to believe.
Well, the morning that I met you baby, I could feel the heat. My blood started fallin' from my head down to my feet. You started a fire way deep down in my soul, baby in my soul.
Look at her move inside of that skin tight dress. Don't it make your heart want to break right through your chest. And if she should softly speak your name.
She hangs up the phone and her heart starts to pound. Someone just told her an old friend's in town. And a million old feelings come rushing in. Start tearing to pieces what it took years to mend.
If she seems cold and bitter. Then I beg of you. Just stop and consider. All she's gone through. . Don't be quick to condemn her. For things she might say.
Honey, sit down, let me tell you what I'm thinking. A story I remember as a kid. About a man who tried to tell his wife he loved her. And the strong and simple heart felt way he did.
Everyone who knows the love of Jesus. And everyone who's seen what God can do. Can tell a dying world of His forgiveness. And share the hope that lives inside of you.
When I was young, I was frightened by shadow monsters on my wall. And I was convinced, they would get me in the dark, if I slept at all. I knew she was there in her bedroom, so I'd tiptoe down the hall.
I've never felt such emptiness. I've had it made I must confess. I've had you, I've never been alone. So keep in mind I'm a little green. Yeah, this is all so new to me.
One, two, three, ya. . Playing dead on the unmade bed. With the book unread and the New York Times. Undone in my head over those words. I said to that love of mine.
She wasn't wearing a wedding dress. In a Vegas wedding chapel. They were herding 'em in and out of there. Like they were cattle. Not exactly the fairytale that she had planned.
You're gonna hurt sometimes, leave you to be. By the side of the road with the dirt and debris. Your name in the dust on your face. And you can't shake it off.
Life will throw you a curve ball. Back against a brick wall. Push you right up to the edge. It'll hit you from your blind side. Kick you in the backside.
mama cried and daddy burned. what i told them what i learned. an old stones lit, and a perty groove? O.o. let it bleed, you gotta move. some of us are born to run, out on highway 61.