Ice cube meltin in my sweet tea glass,. the smell of fresh cut grass,. days like this i wish would last,. just go on forever.. . Layin' around all afternoon,.
me and my truck like to hit the streets. see just how many pretty girls we can meet after 2 AM on the weekend. there was a 9 out of 10 standing outside the bar.
Got a full tank of gas. Places to go. People to see. That I dont know. Fresh air. New ground to walk on. Got the warm sunshine. Tugging at me. The road ahead is all I see.
Headlights, a hundred cars. Behind somebody's daddy's barn. Batteries draining blasting those radios. Another long lost summer night. Out past some no trespassing signs.
I've been to school in Boston. Played my guitar down in Austin. Driven eighteen wheels outta Delaware. I've laid pipline in Alazka, detasselted corn in West Nebraska.
Gimme a three day weekend,. in the mountain view,. a snow covered cabin,. with just room for two,. a fire softly burnin',. not a thing to do,. but get away with you,.
When hard times fall on me and you,. lately there have been more than few,. we hold on tight,. and make it through somehow.. . When ever hill is straight up and long,.
foot, let off the exelerater,. slame down on the brake,. before it's too late,. hands grab the wheel right now,. eyes look back in the mirror,. she's sittin' back there cryin',.
I'll say my peace and I'll play my hand. And maybe this way you'll understand. I'm short on words I was raised that way. But I still mean all the ones I say.
On a black and white TV back in grammar school. I was watching Neal Armstrong walking on the moon. That same day I pretended I was an astronaut. on the playground monkey bars I flew above the stars.
Gold cardboard angels, popcorn on string. One matchbox manger not fit for a King. Old decorations going back in their box. Down came the Christmas tree, just a child in its spot.
Now they got girls in Georgia. They got girls in Maine. They got girls in the wild wild west. That drive most men insane. . And when you hear you take the noise.
Love up and beat a path to my back door. I could always walk away before. I thought, I could get away untouched. But you think to much when you run from love.
Movin' like a fast train callin' it the wild thang. Hopin' that you don't say well, I've been denied. Lordy I've been denied your fever is high. Your tossin' about but it ain't love till twist comes to shout.
I hope this day is good, hoping I might find the way. To take the rain and wash the blue away. You never know when the time might turn around. And now I sit here thinking this might be the day.
You can look out the window but you can't see a thing. When the hound is howlin' and the wind won't sing. And you can't run and you can't hide. When love comes callin' in the middle of the night.
everbody thinks that im doing fine. they think that i finaly got you off my mind. i fooled them all oh babe im playing it cool. but theres a part of me that i cant seam to fool.
Standing on the corner and unsuspecting. My heart out left unprotected. You walked in, right at home. Didn't take long for me too know. . We're the best thing that ever happened to me.
I got your postcard from Dallas. And you say you wonder if I'm doing alright. I'm glad you still think about us. You don't have to worry now, it hardly ever gets me down.
Operator we must have a bad connection. If you got someone wantin' me. I've changed my number when she changed her mind. Operator can't you see. . There's trouble on the line.