(verse 1). You running out of luck, yea ya stars are not aligned. And now, played the last game with you for the last time. Threw the cards on the table can't take another round.
I had no daddy around when I was growin' up. That's why I'm wild and I don't give a. Y'all think 'cuz these jeans fit I'd give it up. Don't let my cute face fool ya.
I had no daddy around when I was growin' up. That's why I'm wild and I don't give a. Y'all think 'cuz these jeans fit I'd give it up. Don't let my cute face fool ya.
I got plans for you and me. We both need to move on. 'Cuz you ain't what I need. It took some time for me to find out. . I didn't sign up for misery. And no we can't work it out.
I got plans for you and me. We both need to move on. 'Cuz you ain't what I need. It took some time for me to find out. . I didn't sign up for misery. And no we can't work it out.
CHORUS:. We're going to Atlantic city,. we have packed our dresses pretty,. soon you'll see us mingling with the throng.. . MEN:. Before we start on our vacation.
We were talkin' 'bout the old times. We went walking, down the streets we used to run.. Remember when you were angry. About every cause to be had. We weren't all bad --.
James Taylor. Everybody knows that I'm just a Joe. That likes to hang around. Talkin' about my problems. Bringing other people down. Well this may be so, but not long ago.
James Taylor. A catfish he tends to groove on the water. It's just where he's bound to be. And a monkey kinds of flashes on fruits and bananas. So he lives in the top of a tree.
I was only 19, you were 29. Its just 10 years, but it's such a long time. In a heartbeat, I would do it all again. . Late night sex, smokin cigarettes.
James Taylor. Its written in the surface of her skin. There's been a baby within. Given away in love. I see it in the little lines. Around her eyes, across her brow.
Nineteen, the number on his back. Voted captain of the high school football team. Took us all the way to state. Got a scholarship to play down in Tennessee.
New found freedom, I'm leaving the past behind. New found freedom, making up for lost time. Dug a little deeper, moved it on down the line. Must've been sleepin', it's about time I opened my eyes.
Don't believe the writing on the wall. Instigators love to see you fall. Get what you need, just shoot from the hip. . The truth is what you get. Sometimes it seems to all belong.
Pressing you face on a tear-colored glass. Washing my name from your mouth as you pass. You talk to me but the words seem to disappear. . 'Cause there's nothing in this world.
Yo, ya know we peepin' y'all. Ya know we peepin' y'all. Slow motion style. Pacific Ocean style. Wh-what?. . I'm in a rowdy ass club there's hella-bitches all around me.
Life in bloom, the sweetest season. The warm embrace gave me the meaning. Another time, a cross to carry. Cruel facade imaginary. I don't belong. . There's no going back.
This is me for forever. One of the lost ones. The one without a name. Without an honest heart as compass. This is me for forever. One without a name. These lines the last endeavor.
She hears the distant soft caress. There in the gloom.. Colors surround with tenderness. Guiding her through.. . In the forgotten sweet abyss. Another sound.
[Music: T. Exxel - Words: R. Mythisian]. . It's so calm before the storm. Without a warning we all are gone. They say you can't fight fate. So I guess we'll have to wait.