Sherry's living in paradise. Slinging drinks at a bar down by the beach. And you know she came here from LA.. Southern California could not hold her dreams.
If you see her down at a local bar. Showin' all the signs of a lonely heart. Don't you be concerned, there ain't nothin wrong. It's not her fault, she gets that way when I'm gone.
Not a day goes by that I don't tell her. How beautiful she is. How kind and caring, I'm always swearing she's the reason that I live. I make it a point to point out every good thing that she does.
We go out to a party somewhere. The moment we walk in the door. People stop and everybody stares. She don't know what they're staring for. . She don't know she's beautiful.
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Well, I'm not afraid of lonely. I've gotten good at being that. Ain't seen nothin' that could hold me. Say goodbye and don't look back. . Running, always ready.
Well it's Christmas-time pretty baby. Snow is fallin' on the ground. Well it's Christmas-time pretty baby. Snow is fallin' on the ground. You'll be a real good little baby.
It's no secret that lately there ain't no escape. And that I've been waking up alone. Just me and the TV and a sinking feeling. That you ain't ever coming home.
She was gone,. Long gone this morning,. She left a note. Said I'm out of here,. Adios my dear and that was all she wrote. . I tried to hang with the hank wasn't tough enough.
Some folks livin' in the country can't wait to get in their pickup trucks and go to town. There's people livin' in a penthouse dying to get out in the sticks and ride around.
Ain't nothing out here but me, the road and the radio. Looking for an exit, and a song that I might know. Counting down the memories, and adding up the miles.
For me it's a beach bar. Or on a boat underneath the stars. Or with my band up on a stage. For a while everything's okay. . For some it's a fast car. Moonshine in a mason jar.
Ain't nothing out here but me, the road and the radio. Looking for an exit, and a song that I might know. Counting down the memories, and adding up the miles.
Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue. Wrap your presents to your darling from you. Pretty pencils to write I love you. Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue.
Well I come from a little bitty, homegrown small town,. Smoky Mountains, nice place to hang around.. Moonshine, that's where they make it,. Put it in a jug, makes you wanna get naked..
Please come to Boston for the springtime. I'm staying here with some friends. And they've got lots of room. You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk.
(bob dipiero/john scott sherrill/dennis robbins). I may not have a whole lot of money. but i got enough girl for you and me. i'm takin' off won't you come with me honey.
We went out last night. Like we swore we wouldn't do. Drank too much beer last night. A lot more than we wanted to. . There were girls from Argentina and Arkansas.
let's leave town on a permanent vacation, lock up the house, pack up the station wagon, make. paradise our final destination, as long as we're outta here.
Everybody says it's going to take a little time. Might as well get used to her running through my mind. Her memory brought me to my knees. When will I be back up walking.