I don't know if the spell that you're under. Is slowly driving you out of your mind. You appear like you're lightning and thunder. And that is really too much.
So bloody night soiled with desire. slowly awakes like death looks in your eyes. this night leaves too, she's wearing a coat. she's leaving taken by the horses of day.
Lazy summer afternoon. Screened in porch and nothin' to do. I just kicked off my tennis shoes. Slouchin' in a plastic chair. Rakin' my fingers through my hair.
Run the earth and watch the sky. . Summer warm and lazy. Lemon sun and hazy, remember?. Popsicle red on my chin. Bikes and plastic army men and no sign of September.
How long until You defend Your name and set the record right?. How far will You allow the human race to run and hide? Yeah. And how much can You tolerate our weaknesses.
I just want you to know, I know you better than you think i do. And I aint going nowhere girl (don't worry). always gonna be close to you, ain't nobody gonna hurt ya.
Welcome everybody to the happy, happy sound. The sound to put a smile on your nana's face. So to all the nanas staring out the window around the world.
Now, all you have to do now, baby, is pull on my heart strings. And let me know which way to go, 'cause that's all right with me. Love me like a river, darling, I'll love you like the sea.
There are songs about the heroes and the great things they have done. And the hell they went through to get this far. But this song is for the cowboy who never been a hero.
While I was out a ridin'. the grave yard shift midnight till dawn. The moon was bright as a readin' light. for a letter from an old friend back home. And he asked me.
Between Gallup and Shiprock, he was born in a Hogan. And his spirit was as free as an eagle flies. Deep in the canyons out in Arizona. He broke his first pony before he turned five.
A rodeo's just a rodeo after riding several years. From ol' Cheyenne to Houston, they never cause too much fear. But let me tell you about one that will chill your very soul.
Long legged. Good looking. You got everything. Slow walking. You come up. Then I notice the ring. I notice the ring. . You're talking, I'm listening,.
Let's take a drive through the old town,. Back past the place where we meet.. Some things are hard to remember,. Some things you'll never forget.. . Let's take a walk down your old street,.
Days can be lonely. Night lets you down. Wonder and wander. There's no one around. Nothing to say now, nothing to do. I can feel my heart breaking. And it's all 'cause of you.
Caught a .22 bullet in my thight one night. tryin' to break up a barroom fight. Went home dug it out with my old Case knife. . Broke down in a blizzard on the great divide.
-Have you ever taken a moment to second guess. the freemasonic order or the I R S. the Caryle group and the C.F.R.. the Bohemein Grove and others so bizarre.
I've practiced this for hours, gone round and round. And now I think that I've got it all down. And as I say it louder I love how it sounds. Cause I'm not taking the easy way out.
She left her mind in New Orleans in the passenger of a maverick. she got so drunk and got so high. she got lost in the magic. this white girl is average but you know she gonna treat you right.