What if there's no one who I would put up with.. What if there's no one who'd put up with me.. What if I'm destined to always remain alone.. What if this question's as selfish as it seems..
I do all right in the daylight. Sunshine seems to keep you off my mind. But as evening shadows fall around me. Well it won't be long before I cross the line.
While on this earth, Jesus did a lot of talkin'. He proved it in His words and in His walkin'. Well, He was not a man of this world's design. I'm here to tell you, friends, He was one of a kind.
Big hair, pink lips, eyes all painted up. Spray net and George Strait riding in her pickup truck. Midnight, highway, headed for the club Siam. Heartbeat hot spot, looking for a cowboy man.
I walked through the big yard, to feel the warm sunshine. A ninety-nine year man, stepped over to me. He offered a smoke, and said as I rolled it. "Tomorrow I'm goin', to break out and go free".
On the cross and they hung Him shame was forsaken. As they drove the nails in His hands and His feet. As death closed his eyes His cries went to Heaven.
While people play their games of fear. We will pass away. Look at you, you're older than last year. You're afraid, you are, you are, you are. Business men will always count their men.
I went down to the river. at the edge of our town. and i look at the water. and i look further down. . hey hey should i drive. or can i swim that far.
I know I, I won't make it don't know what to do. They say that love is easy but they must have forgot you. Oh, she's a talking thing so full of glee. But twenty-one months will not agree.
If I came in the morning would you still be here?. And if I left in the evening too?. Well, I don't have the time to keep you in line. I don't have the time.
Call me addlebrain. but, that's not really bad enough. Call me lots of things but their not really bad enough for me. . Because you know that. I left the window up.
and to reflect is to regret throwing it all away and. apathy my one way street it took so much from. me separated by this divide i created through my.
I've only got one weakness:. Baby darling, that one is you.. I'll always keep my weakness,. Forever my whole life through.. You are the one,. You beautiful son of a gun,.
I saw a blind man,. He was a kind man,. Helping a fellow along,. One could not see,. One could not walk,. But they both were humming this song;. . When you're smiling, When you're smiling,.
Who calls,. When the western moon is pale,. Is there someone on the trail,. Who calls?. . Who calls,. When the sage is silv'ry white,. Is there someone in the night,.
First day took the ABC away. And I didn't speak up when the numbers changed. Then they drained the colours that we drew. And when I turned my back, they came for you.
Suddenly we are at war. Supremacists have forced us to align. With fear itself the poisoner. The final level with no front lines. Epochal evil spirits of depression.
Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah. . Young dro. Turn up turn up turn up. . Car ain't got no roof. Car ain't got no roof. We be in da city. In da city? In da city.
All my bitches be working. All my hoes get Birkins. Laing around them chickens. I ain't talking about churches. She red bottom, I'm red bottom. I'm sharper than your bedroom.
Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah. . Young dro. Turn up turn up turn up. . Car ain't got no roof. Car ain't got no roof. We be in da city. In da city? In da city.