A tall black cowboy hat pulled down low to hide his eyes. While lines of weekend window shoppers just kept rollin' by. I spotted him from my old truck as he stood out in the crowd.
Every now and then, I forget about you. All the things you said, the things we used to do. Then the sun goes down and the night sets in. And in this lonely town your memory never ends.
All of my life I've heard stories told. Of a treasure more precious than silver and gold. I thought that I'd known love a time or two. 'Till I found a heart so loving and true.
[Verse:1]. Hear Our Prayer. Spirt come. How I Long for your sweet touch. [Verse:2]. On My Knees. I cry Out. Jesus savior behold your child. Chours. Like a deer longing for water.
I want to go where the blind can see. I want to go where the lame will walk. I wanna see the sick ones clean. Where the deaf can hear and the silent talk.
Well, they put Geronimo in jail down south. Where he couldn't look the gift horse in the mouth. Sargent, Sargent, don't you fear. There's something wrong with that automobile.
Seven blue stones in the desert sand. A shiny gun in a young thief's hand. A stolen car and a broken dream. Blood on his hands and it won't come clean.
Out beyond the broken billboards. And the signs along the road. There's a trail your heart must follow. No one but you could ever know. . Where the winds and the coyote.
Well I hear that train a comming, its rollin round the bend. I ain't seen the sunshine since, I don't know when. Yeah I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, time keeps dragging on.
When I Close my eyes, I can barely see you. If I am alone, it won't be for long.. . I'm thinking of the time, we once spent together. But Pieces of my life won't fit together right.
A child will walk, a child will run. A child with faith, faith will fly. . Anita hasn't walked right since she was small. Her legs are short and twisted, not straight and tall.
I saw Judas Iscariot with a bottle of wine. Talkin' suicide with an old friend of mine. They gathered a crowd down at the end of the tracks. And a woman cried out, "When is God comin' back?".
The skies are blue, but I still hear thunder. The skies are clear, but there's lightning under my skin. It's gonna rain again, and when the rains come down.
Now I've had the time of my life. No I never felt like this before. Yes I swear it's the truth. and I owe it all to you. 'Cause I've had the time of my life.