They call me a drifter, they say I'm no good. I'll never amount to a thing. Well I may be a drifter and I may be no good. There's joy in this song that I sing..
I wouldn't bet the farm on it yet. But I find myself on this dangerous ledge. Don't know if I'm fallin'. Don't know what to call it. But it's just like a red, red wine.
I know that every morning you go thumbing. Through the personal want ads. You grab the latest copy, a cup of coffee. And settle in for a good laugh. I've been trying to catch your eye but I'm so shy.
He was glued to the T.V.. When she asked him for the keys. Said, "I'm going to the market. Is there anything you need?". The first quarter was underway.
I got no use for what you say. I ain't your straight man no more today. Take your promise out with the trash. From now on boy we just take cash. . The cows lay down when it's gonna rain.
Never thought I'd be in this place. It's someone else's life I'm living. Wish I were living a lie. The hardest part is when the bough breaks. Falling down and then forgiving.
Searching, I've spent a lifetime, darling. Searching, looking for someone like you. Dreaming, in all my dreams I dream. That someday I'd find someone like you.