Well I tried to be nice, and I tried to be here,. And I tried to be everything all at once.. Well what was it like? No, you're never here,. And I can't be everything..
Get it out the way. I'm gonna say. We love ginger spice. WATFORD PRIDE!. . Get it out the way. I'm gonna say. George Michael, Elton John. WATFORD PRIDE!.
What I gotta do. Gotta do. What I gotta do. Gotta do. . Deep down, deep, deep inside. Deep down, deep, deep inside. Deep down, deep, deep inside. Stamp for the feeling of the brand new hype.
In time I see the reason why. Why I can't go on I can't go on. And it's a long long long long road, uuh. . I give you my one desire. In my dreams I dream of you.
I stand. Alone. Waiting. For a long time. I feel Free. Come on. Live in a World Of Fantasy. . I stand. Alone. Waiting. For a long time. I feel Free. Come on.
You've told another lie this time. You stood up but your legs aren't moving again. It's your call but it better be the last try. You hold ransom for tuition that I've already spent.
So did you miss me? Cause I've been gone all night. Surely you had noticed, you know this is not. Just a mystery, I've figured out your style. Taking any blame leaves you feeling unbalanced.
just another way to justify. i don't understand how we reach our conclusions. just another way to justify. that's not the way to make it. . we sat and talked all day.
Wishing I could see you again dear. That the flame of love would burn once more. But I guess that's wishful thinking. And too much to be wishing for. .
Well, the whiskey makes you sweeter than you are.. If I'd quit drinkin' sooner, I'm sure I wouldn't have gone that far.. Now the haze has lifted I can see..
Well, they're strollin' in the gloamin',. When the roses are in bloom.. A soldier and his sweetheart, brave and true.. And their hearts are filled with sorrow,.
I've been thinking about you. About change, about life. It turned so strange what you said. Turned so strange what you said. . Now I see you and now I don't.
It was a beautiful idea when it started,. It hit so hard, I never thought it through.. Leaving the west side of town,. way on up riverside rushing down,.
I never saw it coming, somehow I never knew. The last one to know that you were on to something new. . Tried to say I was sorry for the things I did. Apologies fall flat, I watch my words drop dead.
Written by Bill Anderson & Jon Randall. 2003 Sony/ATV Tree Pub./Mr. Bubba Music (BMI)/. Reynsong Pub. Corp./Whayasay Music (BMI). . She put him out... like the burning end of a midnight cigarette.
Written by John Scott Sherrill, Ronnie Bowman & Buddy Cannon. 2003 Sony/ATV Tree Pub./Big Yellow Dog Music/City Wolf Music (BMI). William Franklin Music (BMI)Run Slow Music (ASCAP).
Written by Buddy Cannon. 1978 Universal-Sabal Music, Inc. (ASCAP). . I guess he dont like westbound trains. . Stopped down by the depot this morning. But the train had already gone.
You're adamant. So loose-limbed I give in. Although your bed is warm,. the worn springs the creak of regret. . And lust is the thief who steals away while we were sleeping.
It's what's not there. That makes what's there. What it is. . Seems like we're quite in demand. More faint praise, well I'll be damned. Ships run aground on the rocks.
You should know by now. That the common thread is taut. I'd like to stay. But you just won't listen. Disappointment I'd take. Though there's no point to it.