Briscoooooooooo!. Brooke Hogan!. The hatersssssssss!. You don't know.. . (Chorus). You're tearing up my heart. Breaking down my sugar walls, tell me what you think about us.
Lookin at the brother. Sittin in the jail. My hump start to shakin. Readin on the map. Cherish start tapin. That you dont wanna die, yeah. We begin to argue.
I took a walk through the fields on a sunny day. And saw a reflection of a face. Didn't notice the girl that looked at me. She was beautiful like an angel.
Chillin in the bar. And I'm in the mood. You kinda got me feelin like you. You're damn lookin good. Better walk this way I'll take. Take advantage of you.
You and I, we're the same. just. build the walls in a different way. You say we're friends. but that's a lie. we're both shakin everytime. Um. Across the room.
I had first realized the shape I was in. After six years in uniform, in the standing din. I signed in at eighteen for a college degree. Recruiting out of high school into opportunity.
The plot gets thicker and it always goes astray. You're never holding in your hands a particular play. You're not satisfied with the taste or smell. And it's not what you ordered, well.
I always wonder where you came from. And you always say Mars. I noticed one day my life was missing something. And then there you are. . In your shiny Martian suit.
I've been waiting for so long. When I thought I had thought you were gone. But now you're callin' me. You been checkin' loud but you said nothing. When you knew that I felt somethingshould've never fell for you.
A funny thing happened to me. Last night I went to a movie. Just to hang out with the ladies. Said you couldn't make it. Said you'd be workin' late. But there you were down in row three.
Written by:. Jim peterik / jeff jacobs. . Some guys never gonna are you, ever gonna bet you're never gonna change. Just one thing to say to you-goodbye, goodbye.
(Sam Hogin/Phil Barnhart/Sunny Russ). Love was alive on the telephone line. Honeysuckle hangin' in the hot sunshine. Dust piled up on my daddy's combine.
(Gary Burr/Tom Shapiro). . I've found something you've been hiding:. I know exactly what you've done.. No use trying to deny it:. You ain't fooling anyone..
All through Northern Oregon. Always at my side/sight. Sleeping in those narrow beds. And then wed ride. Drinking in those dirty bars. Keeping out of sight.
These bags are carry-on. And filled with many things. Like songs you taught me. On rusty guitar strings. Buried deep inside. Are the shirts off your back.
The door is locked. No way to find the key. Only you can save me from this misery. No time to breathe. Can't see the door. Under all the blinding fog.
You said you loved me. Then you didn't even care. You said you wanted me. Now you act like I'm not there. You said you needed me. But now I don't know what to think.
She cannot explain her metamorphosis. Her human condition is almost devitalized. Refusing to eat, strong will to last. Anorexia forces her body. To react in eccentric ways.
My soul is split, half of it taken,. Perhaps my blasphemy left me this forsaken,. Put in this manner, filled me with dread. Half of me rots because I am half dead.