I wouldn't bet the farm on it yet. But I find myself on this dangerous ledge. Don't know if I'm fallin'. Don't know what to call it. But it's just like a red, red wine.
I know that every morning you go thumbing. Through the personal want ads. You grab the latest copy, a cup of coffee. And settle in for a good laugh. I've been trying to catch your eye but I'm so shy.
My bellybutton came untied. The elevator turned to stone. I ran with waving arms. Then I lifted off the ground. . I took a pill I shouldn't have. I'm not so sorry that I did.
Shut up and drive, you don't know what you're talking about. He's not the one, you ought to know that by now. You've got one of those hearts, that keeps changing your mind.
He was glued to the T.V.. When she asked him for the keys. Said, "I'm going to the market. Is there anything you need?". The first quarter was underway.
Lay down your head. On cotton and feathers, so soft. Let go of feelin' alone. Have something that baby you're not. . And right now you don't call me friend,.
I never really partied a lot. Steamed up a few windows,. Kissing in cars. And that's as dangerous as I got. Didn't drink, didn't smoke. Did I think I could go through this world.
I never really partied a lot. Steamed up a few windows, kissing in cars. And that's as dangerous as I got. Didn't drink, didn't smoke. Did I think I could go through this world.
I've been out here seven dances in a row. Yeah the band's so hot they won't play nothin' slow. Stetsons and Wrangler jeans are floodin' through the door.
I'm not the first to make you cry. I always promise baby this is the last time. You believe in second chances and I love you for that. But I'm on number ninety-nine and you won't take me back.
I'm not the first to make you cry. I always promise baby this is the last time. You believe in second chances and I love you for that. But I'm on number ninety-nine and you won't take me back.
Many years ago in days of childhood. I used to play till evenin' shadows come. Then windin' down an old familiar pathway. I heard my mother call at set of sun.
You can see the water. Comin' outta the ground. You can see the foundation. Slipping down. . And you can't help but wonder. How long it will be. Before the restless ocean.
we're buzzing like a locust. vibrating right out of my skin. pounding on the butcher's wall. somebody come and let me in. there's a black haired woman.
I moor my boat on the old Stono. That river take you anywhere. That you wanna go. . Sail on the Ashley or the Edisto. But don't get caught in the mud.
When you're caught in the wave. Of a terrible tide. Suddenly you're struggling. To stay astride. . So you calm your hands. And you cool your mind. And you wake up happy.
By the valley road. The lilacs are growin'. Around the mill. With an old water wheel. . In his dusty coat. The river sits dreamin'. Of his true love. The pretty Lucille.
Serenade,. Our love is a serenade,. Our song the heavens made. And angels played. When first we met. . We touched and I became divine, my love. Because of you,.
Once I had a secret love. That lived within the heart of me. All too soon my secret love. Became impatient to be free. . So I told a friendly star. The way that dreamers often do.
Some people say a man is made outta mud. A poor man's made outta muscle and blood. Muscle and blood and skin and bones. A mind that's a-weak and a back that's strong.