Don't try and underhand me. I'm not the fool you think I am. I swam through troubled waters. I'm not about to drown again. . Ain't never gonna stop. I'm gonna make it.
Yo sé que nunca es bueno aparecer Que no debo llamarla. Que debe parecer que así estoy bien. Que ya pude olvidarla. Igual sí se que fue su decisión. Y debo respetarla.
The love was share today won't change our seperate ways. . but things like that don't matter at the start.. Temptation's like the tide. can't wash the trurh aside.
Well, I spent a lifetime lookin' for you. Single bars and good time lovers were never true. Playin' a fool's game, hopin' to win. And tellin' those sweet lies and losin' again..
Listen. Listen. Listen. Listen. . Cold by day, cold by night. I wonder where the summer's gone. Make no mistake, no mistake. I've got to find you. . Well, you can tell all your friends.
Baby, should've known that it was late. Were you sleeping?. Were you lying there awake?. Must have been crazy. Should've never gone this far. Like a fool I did not know.
Lonesome train on a lonesome track. I'm going away, ain't coming back. I'm going somewhere far from my baby. On a lonesome train, on a lonesome track.
Yeah! It's JohnnyBoy Bitches. And if you're one of them bad bitches. That like to pop bottles and smoke blunts. Let's go!. . Wake up in the mornin'. And i'm feelin' kinda hazy.
He's got lucky arms, he gets to hold her. The way I know I never will again. They're dancing close. With her head on his shoulder. Lucky arms, lucky heart, lucky him.
You woke up this morning. Changes were taking place. You looked in the mirror. A smile was all over your face. . 'Cause out of nowhere. Someone was there.
Alarm clock rang about a quarter to eight. Before I even got up, I was runnin' late. Crashed through the door 'bout a half past ten. Boss man a waitin' when I walked in.
Don't need a vacation to get work off our minds. Me and my baby, we beg for overtime. We'd stay on the clock 'round the clock if we could. Love is our business and business is good.
Before my second year of college. You were barely seventeen. I was haulin' hay for your Daddy. An' you brought me a glass of tea. . To a farm boy from Oklahoma.
Sit down here with me now. . Baby, you look good tonight. That cotton dress sure suits you right. But I may not be thinkin' what you're thinkin'. Before I go an' promise you.
Tennis ball and a catcher's mitt. I remember that boy throwing it. High up in the air then catching it. While the oak tree leaves cheered. . Oh, look at me now, all grown up looking back again.
The world's been spinning 'round since time began. An' when it stops, it's out of my hands. So I could swear forever for all it's worth. Or give you every day I have on earth.
Come on, sugar, take off your sneakers. Come on, baby, let down your hair. I wanna see what's behind those glasses. I gotta know what's under there. .
Come on, sugar, take off your sneakers. Come on, baby, let down your hair. I wanna see what's behind those glasses. I gotta know what's under there. .
There's a little boy on his knees beside his bed. With a cowboy hat upon his bowed head. Tryin' to keep the tears in his eyes. And his heart breaks as the little cowboy cries.
He packed an old cane pole. Across his shoulder through the woods. To the fishing hole. I tried to keep up the best I could. . He answered with love. All the questions of his little man.