It's time to let you go; it's time to say Goodbye. No more excuses; no more tears to cry. There's been so many changes; I was so confused. All along you were the one; all the time I never knew..
Pretty pretty boy I see youre out tonight. Whats a piece like you doing on my side of the tracks?. You aint never going back. Lovely lace and leather can tempt you to sin.
Somewhere there's a river, looking for a stream. Somewhere there's a dreamer, looking for a dream. Somewhere there's a drifter, trying to find his way.
Blue and red lights lit up the woods like a road flare on the streets. Helicopters circled high in the sky trying to find her through the trees. Mary Ann took a ride with a boy unknown from the beginning it didnt feel right.
I always think about you, I always will. I always wonder what might've been. If we could get time to just stand still. Oh, well. It was the right train.
Late at night shes walking down that old familiar street. Looking out to find herself that action she needs. Well shes thinking bout a time when it was all a piece of mind.
Lost inside this angeltown. Lost like I could not be found. No connections of the heart. Love was glass that broke apart. . Gimme faith in dreams and someone to hold.
You walk up to me and say. "Feel like I know you, baby". And then take a sip of your cherry coke. Now, now who drinks a cherry coke. . Maybe you're nervous.
I was born and raised in Little Rock, Arkansas. Daddy worked his fingers to the bone. Building missiles to save us all. He told me freedom is a blessing.
You never took the time to show them how long you've known me. Miles and miles apart your words well they still tend to throw me. Even if I called would you change the words about me?.
What-what, what-what, what-what, what-what. What-what, what-what, what-what, what-what. What-what, what-what, what-what, what-what. . What do you see when you see me?.
Help me baby. I'm falling far behind. You cant ever leave me. I'll go out of my mind. Well I need you and your solid lines. Keeping it ready, to rock you right on time.
Old man lying by the side of the road. With the lorries rolling by,. Blue moon sinking from the weight of the load. And the building scrape the sky,. Cold wind ripping down the allay at dawn.
Every little thing you ever wanted. I never could give to you. Lost on a path of self destruction. Darling, darling I could never get through to you. .
I like salsa with my pancakes, baby. I like to vacuum when I'm in the nude. I watch the weather channel for no reason. I like it baby, just like I like you.
Indian summer, Abilene. You were new in town I was nineteen, and sparks flew. They called us crazy behind our backs. "Romantic fools", we just let them laugh, because we knew.
Let me tell you about Colleen. My best friend since I was three. She always had a taste for dangerous things. Her scandalous tongue was extreme. . I was always the one left holding the bag.
I used to know that the world was round. (The world was round). I relied on the speed of sound. (Speed of sound). . Gravity used to hold me down. (Hold me down).
Hey ya. . Virgil Spencer's got a nineteen-inch Hitachi. And many demons lingering. Friday night he pulled a gun to change the channel. Something that he picked up from a kid.
Drop those flowers. Back away slowly. You jumped in thinking. This was holy water. Oh well surprise, surprise. . This is not a test. Welcome to the party.