I remember standing. All scrubbed down and clean. Tapping my foot. By the record machine. An I was watching you dancing. watchin you prancin. watchin you glancin.
Chorus:. Well I goin back. Goin home again. Yeah I'm goin back. To my own again. Yeah I'm goin back. Ahhh to my home town. The one that put me out. The one that put me down.
Yeah, I know you don't understand this. But I think you have a death wish. Even though I know you do not want to die. . Yeah, you just want to fall in love.
I been wrong for so long, accusing you of wrongness. But tonight you broke and you made me right. 'Cause I just saw you inside this Texas tavern. By his side, smiling smiles, I never seen.
Things change, things change. Yeah, things change, things change. . Things changed for her when you voted for Bush. Put on a bra, put away your tie dyes.
I am the spiritual kind. I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind. I hold onto it when I need a little faith. When I'm lost, I find I'm the spiritual kind.
On a hill far away, stood an old rugged cross. The emblem of suffering and shame. And I love that old cross where the dearest and best. For a world of lost sinners was slain.
Born on a mountain in Tennessee. Greenest state in the land of the free. Raised in the woods so's he knew every tree. He killed him a b'ar when he was only three.
Precious Lord, take my hand, if you know it. Lead me on, [Incomprehensible]. I am tired, I am weak, I am worn. . Through the storm, through the night.
Lyrics to Turning The Gun On Myself :. The morning is bright. As Rappers Delight. Floats up to my room. From the street. . And who would disturb. A slumbering world.
Walking away I feel ashamed. Thinking on what I've done. She was naive and I was a sleaze. Some things can't be undone. . Think again, don't give in. This isn't what you want.
It's getting harder and harder to live with myself. The things I do. I'm getting weaker in mental and physical health. The things I do. . And no one's coming to save me now.
Hey now, that's enough out of you. I get tired just watching your jaw move. . People that talk this much have nothing to say. . You're so up there, it brings me down.
Tomorrow I'm gonna leave here. I'm gonna let you go and walk away like every day I said I would. And tomorrow, I'm gonna listen. To that voice of reason inside my head telling me that we're no good.
Well this is the story. Of a young man who answered the call. To fight fear and terror. In a world where it touches us all. Well he fought with pride.
Girls hittin` the beach. Puttin` our feet in the sand. Boys ridin` the surf. Watchin` us work on our tan. We`re no thinking about what comes monday. We`re too busy just playing around.
She drives the back roads a little too fast. takes those cowboys in her stride. she's got a country woman's heart. her mothers spirit and her fathers pride.
Slept through the alarm got out the wrong side of the bed. Missed the bus 'cause I was running late. When I finally got to work the boss was waiting there.
We haven't used this swingin' chair in a long time. And I don't know where the days are flying to. And the evening is giving in to starlight. I wanna share a little summer time with you.