I read P-R-I-D-E on the bulletin board, first day of my Sophomore year. Eastpak on my shoulder, Nikes on my feet. Dragging slack, I was busting in my baggy jeans.
A man out of country. . A fish out of string. . A square in the circle of souls. . Its been way too long since I've been home. . Lord get me back to my roots.
Hey young lady,. Don't be alarmed,. He might come on kinda strong,. But he don't mean you any harm.. You write the book,. Make him learn the rules,. Once you get him trained oh,.
Well it's Friday night and somebody better knock on wood. . I got my hand around this guitar and I'm feelin' pretty doggone good. . Don't pinch me if I'm dreamin' 'cause I don't wanna wake up now.
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The glass half empty. . Ain't good enough for me. . When its brown liqueur over ice. . You can save your breath. . Because I've reasoned to dispute words to the wise.
The glass half empty. . Ain't good enough for me. . When its brown liqueur over ice. . You can save your breath. . Because I've reasoned to dispute words to the wise.
Come on back to me babies, hurry quick. I'm missing y'all so bad you know it damn near made me sick. Three days have been way too long, oh my two babies need to come on home.
I gotta woman with a dirty mouth. She learned to talk in the dirty south. With a whisper only I can hear. She makes her bad intentions clear. She knows oh she's my kinda lady.
I looked at your photograph album,. I hoped I might find at least one of me and you,. back in our puppy love days.. You probably filed 'em in your trash can..
I'll be the sunshine yellow burning if you'll be the moon.. I'll be the barbed wire of a rosebush if you'll be the bloom.. I'll be a rain dance on a flood plain if you'll be the clouds..
Times are a changing. But I'm still the same ol' son of a bitch in the wind. I act like I did back when I was a kid. But it hurts me more than it did back then.
Graduated high school class of '96. Nameless face in the middle of a small-town click. No yellow tassle to adorn my gown. Barely made my pass but mama sure was proud.
Me and my brother used to walk along this railroad track.. We'd get fries and Coca-Cola from the old Snack Shack.. Dad would reach into his wallet for a few dollar bills,.
It's been a lonely ride,. It's been a lonely ride,. I've traveled far and wide,. Across the countryside,. It's been a lonely ride.. . So come and join me for the weekend,.
Girl I hate to hang out out to dry,. With a bleeding heart and broken home,. But I dropped this line to say goodbye,. You Should have saw it comin, guess I was born for running.
Back in the day,. Back in the hills,. We were busted,. Made a living on the charity,. Mama couldn't keep her job,. And the alimony check never came on time..
Been cryin' in my sleep,. Been screamin' out your name,. I wake up in a sweat,. Oh, Juliet, bearin' the burden of the blame.. . There's a lock upon our door,.
I've been beaten, I've been abused. I've been cheated and I've been used. They said that I'm no good. Heart stone cold, black and blue. Reminder of the shit they put me through.
I was a wild one. Back in the day. I just couldn't say no. But I gave up the cocaine. The pills and the smoke. And now I'm straight as an arrow. . Oh, but I'm in the mood.