Maybe I didn't love you. Quite as often as I could have. And maybe I didn't treat you. Quite as good as I should have. If I made you feel second best.
I watch her lyin' in bed asleep,. And I thank my lucky stars,. For every second she's here with me,. I want to hold her in my arms,. . She is my day,.
I sit here tonight. An' look in your eyes. For that old familiar flame. That love that burns. Makes my world turn. Two hearts beating the same. . Is it all in my mind.
Well, they say the Grand Canyon is a sight to see. But it's just a big ditch next to you and me. Ooo baby, ain't got nothin' on us. . An' there's earth shaking power in the space shuttle.
I'm not one to take chances. I've always played it safe. But girl I've been out on a limb. Since I saw your smiling face. I feel like I'm walking a tightrope.
Looking for spare change. To put gas in my car. But what I've found. Won't get me very far. . Seems lately the low times. Have hit me pretty hard. 'Cause I'm a few cents short.
God, it's safe to say it's been a tough year. The hardest one we've ever seen. The world has never cried so many tears. Or had so many broken dreams. .
Cherish these times. They're already leaving. They're already bound. For a brighter unknown. . Love with your mind. Love all that you're seeing. Love all that is real.
Wherever I'm goin', wherever I'm stayin'. It doesn't matter, long as I'm stayin' with you, stayin' with you. . I'm always happy, whatever I'm doin'. It doesn't matter, long as I do it with you, do it with you.
Sushi for Shabu. You keep calling me. You keep calling me. . Angel of death. I have thought, I heard you singing. Angel of death. I have held the flutter of your seductive wings.
(George Teren/Don Pfrimmer/Tim Buffert). . I'm too far west of the Mississippi. and so far north there's a foot of snow. How I wish you could be here with mme.
He's a good man and he's always been. Right there by her side. Through thick and thin she can count on him. He's given her a real good life. . He never missed a Valentine's Day.
You've got the boots, you've got the buckle. You've got the Stetson cowboy hat. You've got the creases in your Wranglers. And the Skoal ring in the back.
This last year's been a whirlwind. But we're doing well, we're told. Been up and down the highway. And on the radio. . We sold a lot of our first record.
They were both made of leather. Both black and frayed and warn. I was brought up to respect them. Since the day that I was born. One came here from England.
I have stumbled on the plains, staggered in the wind. Stood at a crossroad or two. Cried to a river, swept to the sea. All just to get to you. . I have jumped the yellow cab, hopped a rusty freight.
I could barely breathe when you told me goodbye. Thought my knees would go as you walked down the drive. It was I could do to hold back the tears. I whispered "I love you" guess you didn't hear.
I just cant remember when he started slipping. From that strong, gentle giant he used to be. But now he takes forever just to walk down to the mailbox.
Up and down the street tonight. There's a Santa Claus at every light. Trees for sale on the corner lot. Waiting for a home. . Everywhere across the land.
You just had to call and tell me there's another. You must love to hear a grown man cry and suffer. Tell me when this pain will end, I can't take too much.