(Even the bad times are good). [ Connie ]. If there's a chance that your heart misses the words I try to say with kisses. If I don't seem to be as happy as I should.
Easy come easy go I found out a long time ago. Ain't no future in the past broken hearts and all that jazz. No tears of mine're gonna flow I'll have another love tomorrow easy come easy go.
I told you I'd leave some flairs on. In case you ever wanted to find my home. You frowned and said. Well the dang Law should arrest ya. . Now this old house keeps falling apart.
Well, now cowboys love the ladies. They like beans and sour dough. Good horses and hot black coffee and campfires burnin' low. You know we love that cowboy music.
Even the loser likes to dream. Sometimes my lips pretend that they're touching yours again. Then with open arms I whisper your name. Then my misty eyes grow dim for I know that you're with him.
While sleeping on my shoulder your lips have softly spoke his name. And with those two arms around me you're still not close to me. Your morning smile reveals that he was with you in your dreams.
Every time we say good-bye I die a little. Every time we say goodbye I wonder why a little. Why the gods above me who must be in the know. Think so little of me they allow you to go.
The best thing that I ever did. At the time was my worst mistake. Seventeen and just a kid. I was seventeen when I threw my childhood away for a hazel eyed quarter back.
We all have dreams. Imagine things. Who we want to be. Straight to the top. Dont give up, dont stop. Be perfect visually. . I dont have to be the girl that turns everyones head.
Excuse me for living my whole life for you excuse me for grieving your name like I do. I'm sorry I love you when you don't love me too excuse me for living only for you.
I knew you when you never drank the wine. But now you had to have it all the time. You don't even try to hide the things you do. Everything that's fastened down is comin' loose.
EVERYBODY'S REACHING OUT FOR SOMEONE. Writers Dickey Lee, Allen Reynolds. . Ev'rybody's reaching out for somebody. Er'rybody's knocking at some door. And long before I ever found you.
EVERY WORD I WRITE. WRITERS GEORGE RICHEY, ROGER BOWLING, JAN CRUTCHFIELD. . I've been sitting here alone all night. Thinking 'bout things that I'm gonna write.
ENOUGH FOR YOU. Writer Kris Kristofferson. . I've lived enough to know that love's not everything you need. God knows I know, there are still so many things you wanna be.
Every December sky must lose its faith in leaves. And dream of the spring inside the trees. How heavy the empty heart. How light the heart that's full.
I can't shower you with pearls and diamond rings. All I can give are dances in the rain. I can't cover you in satin sheets. But you'll be just as warm.
Once in a while my mind takes a trip. Down memory lane where two fool kids. First found love in my old tempest. Girl, we were something. . Ribbons in your hair and white cotton dress.