I'm wastin' half of my life just lookin' back. Thinkin' all of my good times were in the past. Ain't no joy to be found livin' life like that. . I couldn't feel the sunshine on my face.
Where do you go when no ones watching only you can see?. I want to know how hot is that fire you burn for me. Cause all my life girl Ive been waiting on a love that strong.
If I hadn't dropped the ball, I would've took it all the way. Homecoming '89 with ten seconds left to play. We were drivin' toward the goal line, they were screamin' in the stands.
hear the trucks on the highway. and the ticking of the clock. there's a ghost of a moon in the afternoon. bullet holes in the mailbox. bullet holes in the mailbox.
They went about it in the wrong way. I'da told 'em, but it wasn't my job. It's on the news, it's in the paper. What could they've been thinking of?. .
(Peter Case). . Last night I wandered punch drunk & enraptured. Out on the beltway where the business is done. As I lay on the asphalt neath the glow of light boxesI heard somebody say bet I know where hes from.
I hear music when I look at you,. A beautiful theme of every. Dream I ever knew.. Down deep in my heart I hear it play.. I feel it start, then melt away..
Old black magic has me in its spell. Old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine. The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine.
This life, and all the things I'd known. Turned away, and left behind. The truth was buried long ago. Memories fade in passing time. . For years, I felt my solitude.
I fail to be (what you need from me). I fail to see (what I fail to be). . I don't need your help. or need your sympathy. ...I think it's time you found somebody else.
[Guillory/LaBrie]. Tell me what are you trying to prove. Spreading lies spinning stories. What gain do you get from all of this. Is it fame is it glory.
I found them Sunday morning in a bible by her bed. All laced between the pages full of scriptures Momma read. With each picture I would find a verse that she had underlined.
VERSE. IBIBIGAY ANG BUHAY KO. PARA LAMANG SA IYO. NAGUUMAPAW ANG PAG-IBIG MO. . VERSE. IKA'Y HINDI NAGBABAGO. NOON PA MA'Y KASAMA KO. MAGPAKAILAN PA MAN AKO'Y.
The Sky is Crying. by E. James, M. Levy, C. Lewis. performed by Stevie Ray Vaughan. The sky is cryin. Cant you see the tears roll down the street. The sky is cryin. Cant you see the tears roll down the street.
Well, she's my lady luck. Hey, I'm her wild card man. Together we're buildin' up a real hot hand. We live out in the country. Ad she's my little queen of the South.
VERSE 1:. C. IM GOING DOWN TO THE HOLY RIVER. IM GOING DOWN TO WASH MY SINS. IM GOING DOWN TO ASK JESUS. TO WASH MY SINS AWAY.. . VERSE 2:. C. COME ON DOWN TO THE HOLY RIVER.
(Robert Ellis Orrall/Bob Regan). . In my daddy's yard. There's a worn out wooden swing. So I asked him once. What's the story with that thing. He said "That ring of gold, that's on your momma's hand".
(Robert Ellis Orrall/Bob Regan). . In my daddy's yard. There's a worn out wooden swing. So I asked him once. What's the story with that thing. He said "That ring of gold, that's on your momma's hand".
(C. Jones/P. Bunch). . He says, "Why can't a woman see time like a man?. I just want to show her a good time tonight.". She says, "Why can't a man see time like a woman?.