Well I guess you were right. The bluebonnets are worth the drive and. Now I'm here in canyon lake alone. I know you came here. When you were down and feeling blue.
I left a note on her pillow,. kissed her check and slipped off into the wind.. All she wanted to know last night was when she'd see me again.. If I only knew myself then maybe I could say,.
Roger Creager. . Tonight I don't feel much like writing a song. But I guess I needed something to sing along. Something that I could sing and I could cry to.
Roger Creager, John Evans. . I've heard stories about the 1950's.. Rock'n'roll music all the way to the 60's.. Everybody says it ain't ever gonna be the same..
Roger Creager. . Well I guess you were right.. The Bluebonnets are worth the drive and. Now I'm here in Canyon Lake alone.. I know you came here. When you were down and feeling blue..
Roger Creager. . Lay your head down tonight and dream of the love we had. Close your eyes so you won't see the man you love not hold you tight. A flame that once burned up the night, now we search for the spark.
Mike Ethan Messick. . Everyday in lunch in high school,. And all of my senior year,. I'd drink my Coca-Cola with a touch of everclear.. I never had to study math, science or history,.
She gave it away on good faith when she was 15 years old.. He was 16 and did not appreciate the delicacy of a rose.. A long string of lovers helped blur the line.
Roger Creager. . Stand up straight walk tall and proud if you want the world to sing your praise.. Don't let them see you sweat, don't let your eyes get wet, that's just the way I was raised..
Stand up straight. And walk tall around. If you want. The world to sing your praise. . Well let 'em see you sweat. Don't let your eyes get wet. Well thats the way that I was raised.
Her name was Stella. And she was old and gray. She had her rusty strings and keys. And the tuner, it took a pair of pliers. And lots of elbow grease. She awakened me to the melody.
Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call. Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall. Youve seen it all, youve seen it all. . Watched the men who rode you switch from sails to steam.
Roger Creager. . You ask me how I'm feeling down deep inside. It's not something I'm holding back or trying to hide. My love for you is not easily explained.
WHAT'S YOUR ADDICTION. . WE ALL HAVE ADDICTIONS. SOME WORLD TO DENY. SOMETHING THAT COMPELS YOU. AND GETS YOU THROUGH THE NIGHT. . IN THE MARKETS IT'S MONEY.
WHAT HAVE YOU GOT. . IT'S TOUGH TO LOVE. IT'S SO EASY TO HATE. IT'S EASY TO DESTROY. IT'S SO HARD TO CREATE. . BABY, WHAT HAVE YOU GOT IN YOUR HANDS. BABY, WHAT HAVE YOU GOT IN YOUR HANDS.
WAIT BABY WAIT. . I'VE BEEN FEELIN' LIKE SUCH A PRETENDER. I'VE BEEN FEELIN' SO OUT OF CONTROL. WE WEREN'T BORN IN THIS LIFE TO SURRENDER. YOU WEREN'T BORN HERE TO SELL YOUR SOUL.
tell me why. . wanted just to hold you. wanted you to feel me. tried so hard to reach you. cause i needed you to heal me. and i would never hurt you. i was lost but never blind.
IN A WORLD FULL OF COWBOYS. I NEED TO TAKE A STAND. IN A WORLD FULL OF COWBOYS. I NEED TO LET 'EM KNOW THEY'RE DEALING WITH A MAN. . THERE'S A HERD OF CATTLE RUNNING THROUGH THE YARD.
STREETS OF THIS CITY. . I BEEN WALKING THE STREETS OF THIS CITY. SEEN THE BOYS FIGHTING TO BE MEN. SEEN THE GIRLS WALKING LIKE LADIES. FOOLISH CHILDREN TRYING TO PRETEND.
SPIRITUAL DETECTIVE. . IN ANOTHER EXISTENCE. ONE YOU DONT EVEN KNOW. IT'S NOT SEEN THROUGH THE EYES. IT'S SEEN THROUGH THE SOUL. LIKE A SPIRITUAL DETECTIVE.