She's so kissable, huggable, loveable, unbelievable.. She's a mouth full of anything and everything a man could want.. Yeah. She aint typical, she aint predictable, she's available. It's a miracle.
Ooh, I bet you're wondering how I knew. 'Bout your plans to make me blue. With some other girl, you knew before. Between the two of us girls, you know I love you more.
His eyes are greener than the meadows. His hair is grayer than a ghost. His lungs are blacker than the shadows. That dance in circles down below. . You see them every Monday morning.
Have you ever reached a rainbow's end?. Did you find your pot of gold?. Ever catch a shooting star?. Tell me how high did you soar?. . Ever felt like you were dreaming.
What goes around comes back around. Seems that's just the way heartache falls. I learned to live without you by my side. But I prayed for the day that you would call.
You treat love like a game. But you dont play by any rules. You keep an ace held up your sleeve. For any unsuspecting fool. . I thought I would be different.
Sometimes I get emotional. Sometimes I do some stupid things. Sometimes I say what I should just keep inside. . Sometimes Im sad 'bout everything. Sometimes Im mad and break some things.
I don't know how it happened but it did. I don't know why it's over but it is. I don't know where it comes from when it's on. I don't know where it goes to but It's gone.
Dreams are just dreams when it's dark inside your head. And all it takes is a little help from you, you know it's true. That dreams are for real when you see what I see and you feel it too.
Momma died young giving birth to a son in a home for wayward girls. Daddy was sidewalk, soapbox preacher. Looking forward to the end of the world. Every Friday night he'd pick a Jesus fight down at the local pool hall.
Do me a favor. And tell me what you think about me. Tell me how you want this to be. Go out on a limb and just dream. . Paint a picture. Choose your colors extra wise.
Momma died young giving birth to a son in a home for wayward girls. Daddy was sidewalk, soapbox preacher. Looking forward to the end of the world. Every Friday night he'd pick a Jesus fight down at the local pool hall.
Baby cried the day the circus came to town. 'Cause she didn't want parades just passin' by her. So she painted on a smile and took up with some clown.
Sunset, a clear blue lake, fishing with the boys. A weekend, hanging out with my best friends. Tall tales and ice cold beer, well, I cant blame you guys.
Beneath empty walls. I've been talking to myself again. You don't hear a word. Why bother to explain it when. . You say that I should try. But I feel I'm half alive.
Some people say there's no American dream. I hear them talking but they don't say a thing. I still believe you've got to give it to get. Baptize your every aspiration in sweat.
She was a rainbow once. So colorful but that was once. Now that's impossible to see, to see. With a voice subliminal. It's the only sign she's beautiful.
Some people say theres no American dream. I hear them talking but they dont say a thing. I still believe youve got to give it to get. Baptize your every aspiration in sweat.
You say I'm your best friend. You know that you can count on me. You say I'm nice, I'm funny. Is that why I'm not the girl in your dreams?. . You say that I'm the only one.
You know me, Lord. Better than I know myself. You let me fall. And You knew it was all for the best. . You picked me up. Somehow I landed on higher ground.