(Trad.). We cross the wild Pecos,. We forded the Nueces,. We swum the Guadalupe,. And we followed the Brazos;. Red River runs rusty,. The Wichita clear,.
I left Louisiana on the rail line, oo oo. I left Louisiana on the rail line, oo oo. I was trying to get to Ohio. Trying to get to Ohio. . Lost my love before her time, oo oo.
Tonight's the night when the waters rise. You're groping in the dark. The ticket takers count the men who can afford the arc. The ticket takers will not board.
The horizon is a beltway that we may never cross. The tops of buildings tremble like children lorn and lost. The stain runs deep it's deeper than the blood upon the cross..
Well man you oughta be ashamed, the way you're 'fraid of it.. I know you've got a mind and you weren't made for it.. But there's someone that's got what makes you stay for it..
Intro. Yeah, Full Anchor Music, y'all right here? It's our one.... . (Chorus). Imma crash everything on my sky way. Till I get everything that I came for.
I lost track of good sense 'cause I never. Learned when to stop. . And somewhere along the way I dragged you. Into this mess. . I chose to fight but I lost.
I've been running to let go. I've been running away from home. My knees no longer hold. But I can't stop. . It's still too easy to run. . Time and Time again you fade away.
I see a thousand corridors. And I've walked through them all. Nowhere an open door. . I'm imprisoned by my love. Who is chained by the fears. Affection turned into tears.
(Sisqo calls out the names):Chinky, Buttah, Kienji, and Serenade. (Chinky sings):Do you wanna Lover?. (Buttah sings):'cause if you do then. (Kienji sings):Would you like to know her?.
Tell me what you want. Tell me what you need. Tell me if it aint good enough for you babe. Tell me. Tell me what you want. Tell me what you need. Tell me if it aint good enough for you babe.
Turn down that highway. Turn up that dirt road.. Well, It's over three days since I left Houston.. Ole Black's my truck's name.. She's held together by BF Good tires and bailing wire..
Ain't no mountain high enough. To keep her from your love. Ain't no river wide enough. To sail into her arms. . You step out in the pouring rain. You stand outside and call her name.
I know you're out there. Holding on. You've been believing. Far too long. I can't stay. To hold your ground. I know you're worried. You're turned around.
This old porch is like a big old red and white hereford bull. Standing under a mesquite tree. Out in agua dulce. And he just keeps on playing hide and seek.
The waltzing fool. He's got lights in his fingers. The waltzing fool. He just don't never say. The waltzing fool. He keeps his hands in his pockets. He waltzes the evening away.
Turn down that highway. Turn up that dirt road.. Well, It's over three days since I left Houston.. Ole Black's my truck's name.. She's held together by BF Good tires and bailing wire..
As I lay sick and broken. Viva Mexico. My eyes just won't stay open. And I dream a dream of home. I dream a dream of home. Where there's coffee on the table.
I said howdy there lady. This sure is some party. I've never seen anything. Like this before. She said howdy there honey. It's just barely started. If you think this is something.