Love Letters on wet paper. Forgivers, no takers. An angel who never got wings. You find Jesus and it's too late. He's already closed the front gate. And the sign's flashing no vacancy.
Oh me oh my oh, would you look at miss ohio. She's a runnin' around with her ragtop down. She says I wanna do right but not right now. . I'm gonna drive to Atlanta.
Maybe you're just jaded. From some nobody's unforgotten words. Maybe you're just faded. A little gray from every time that you've been hurt. . So you're lookin' for your skin.
Used to stay for hours, and listen to the rain. You'd hold me on the porch swing. While our troubles washed away. And Daddy'd come and get me. Girl it's time to come inside..
You only love me for my. . big sun glasses And my. . Tony Lomas And my. . Dodge Dart classic You said. . "I'll be Johhny and you be June. I'll ride with you to the moon".
The warden threw a party in the county jail. The prison band was there and they began to wail. The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing. You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing.
I'm waitin' on the sun to set 'cause yesterday ain't over yet. I started smokin' cigarettes there's nothing else to do I guess. Dusty roads ain't made for walkin', spinnin' tires ain't made for stoppin'.
Daddy always said he was wrong for me. And in the end he'd only bring me misery. I tried and tried to turn away. But something 'bout him makes me stay.
[Target Bonus Track]. . There's a dark cloud hanging over my heart. I can't see where it ends, or where it starts.. I should get over you, but baby, it's so hard,.
You know it's so complicated, first you love then you hate it. Someone's laughin', someone's cryin', someone livin', someone's dyin'. Somebody always loses an' we still play the game.
I can't be bothered to miss you anymore. Month twelve, day thirty-one and hour twenty-four. I used to think if missed hard enough you'd come back for sure.
It's hard staying sober when you ain't staying over. It's easy getting messed up on the truth. It's hard standing here watching tail lights disappear.
I ain't the kind you take home to mama. I ain't the kind to wear no ring. Somehow I always get stronger. When I'm on my second drink. . Even though I hate to admit it.
I've seen the south of France. I've seen the sunset dance. Over Sunset Avenue. I've seen the Rolling Stones. Got real high on Rock n Roll. Seen a lot of dreams come true.
God knows I tried everything I could. To stay inside tonight. But that boy's like a sore in your mouth. That you just have to fight. Hand number one is shakin' hands.
County Road 233 under my feet. Nothin' on this white rock but a little ol' me. I got two miles 'til he makes bail. And if I'm right we're headed straight for hell.
Greyhound Bound for Nowhere. Rain on the window makes me lonely. And time keeps on passing so slowly. The old man sitting next to me is falling asleep.
Imagine a fighter with a centerfold face. Comes from a long line of blue collars and lace. With a grip like reins to a steed. And kisses for days. And imagine a winner holding pink champagne.
It's been your 20s feeling that u're walking on the ceiling. and you party like you're 8 feet tal. You say work is for the birds. Chasing dreams and mini skirts.
Oh baby, I'm getting ready. I'm getting ready to let you go. My hands are shakin', my heart's unsteady. Oh, how I once loved you so. . I know all the magic's gone.