Now I've heard there was a secret chord. That David played, and it pleased the Lord. But you don't really care for music, do you?. It goes like this. The fourth, the fifth.
You'll remember me when the west wind moves. Upon the fields of barley. You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky. As we walk in fields of gold. . So she took her love.
(a-wa) O kod wa u zo-nge li-sa namhlange. (a-wa a-wa) Si-bona kwenze ka kanjani. (a-wa a-wa) Amanto mbazane ayeza. . She's a rich girl. She don't try to hide it.
Lover, I'm off the streets. I'm gonna go where the bright lights. And the big city meet. With a red guitar, on fire. Desire.. . She's the candle burnin' in my room.
My house in Budapest. My hidden treasure chest,. Golden grand piano. My beautiful Castillo. . You. You. I'd leave it all. . My acres of a land. I have achieved.
I am at ease in the arms of a woman. Although now. most of my days i spend alone. A thousand miles. from the place i was born. But when she wakes me. She takes me back home.
"Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together. I've got some real estate here in my bag". So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner's pies.
You say you got a thing for a man in worn out jeans. A Stetson hat and them alligator boots. So you want a man with rougher hands. That does what them city boys can't.
When the lonely set in, I fought back the tears. I don't love you anymore is so hard to hear. It felt like a mile from our door to my truck. Somehow I found the strength to fire it up.
Don't cry for me babe, you'll learn to live without me. Don't cry for me babe, I'll learn to live without you. Don't cry, no don't cry for me. Don't cry for me babe, I'll learn to live without you.
I ain't your Saviour or your Christ,. or your goddamn sacrifice. And when I said I'd give my life,. I weren't talking suicide. And I'm so tired of tryin' to make it right.
Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun,. And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome son.. Our necks are burnt, our roads are dirt and our trucks ain't clean.
I put the good in front of bye, y'all. Put a hole in the drywall. Put the pedal to the firewall and I was gone. Met the boys at the starlight. Tried to drink a hundred Bud Lights.
That son of a boss can't boss us all around no more. We're all clocked out and clocked back into life. Let's take these measly paychecks we've been working for.
I'm in love with another woman. Who simply ain't my wife. She haunts my every thought. She taunts my troubled mind. . She ghosts right through my body.
I'm not proud of the fact that I've used His name in vain. And I ain't sat in a pew in a few Sundays. And I don't always turn the other cheek. And I worked on the Sabbath last week.
Yeah, no one ever leaves this town, at least that's what I've been told. Your roots are in this ground, this is where you're supposed to get old. It ain't far from the fast ol' four lane and we both made our jokes.
I come from a long line in history. Each one more tired than the one before. All of us to to pay attention. Sweet dreamer .... They say that even in my over.
I've heard about guys that go off the deep end. Slap out of their minds, and sometimes they dive in. To whiskey and women and all sorts of sinnin'. Over a thing like a heartache.
Yeah no matter what you drive. Saddle it up, it's Friday night. Hot mama shakin' them taillights. We're gonna take a midnight ride. Aw yeah. . We got blondes brunettes and them redheads.