Ah, yeah, y'all listen to this. True story. . My in-laws are outlaws. So I stay on my toes. 'Cause anythin' can happen. An' anythin' could go. . I have to lock up my ol' tool box.
MAMA WAS ALOT LIKE JESUS. . Written by: Tob Ctosby/Kelly Shiver/Ray Stephenson (BMI/ASCAP). . I've seen her give her last dollars to a stranger on the street.
I've seen her give her last five dollars. To a stranger on the street. An' do without a dress she wanted. So we'd have enough to eat. . And when the ladies at the garden club.
I was raised to be tough. And stand my ground. To face life like a man. And never back down. . But there are times. When giving in aint wrong. And baby, tonight I'm tired of being strong.
When I need some kissin'. Some womanly attention. I know exactly right where its at. She's got a way of losin' all her inhibitions. A man could get used to lovin' like that.
Hey baby, I guess you're wondering. What I'm doing home so soon, no I ain't sick it's just. This morning when you told me. You didn't feel like you were the most important thing in my life.
Life is like a mountain railway. With an engineer that's brave. We must make the run successful. From the cradle to the grave. . Heed the curves and watch the tunnels.
I love the way your hair lays on your shoulders. And how it shines there in the light. I wanna hold you, so come a little closer. I don't wanna miss a thing tonight.
If you could see me now, you'd know how blue I've been. One look is all you'd need to see the mood I'm in.. Perhaps then you'd realize I'm still in love with you..
How long has it been?. How long have you held it in?. And how long will you wait. Before you let somebody take your breath away again?. . I wanna be the one who turns you on.
My heart felt like a mountain crashing.. A dying victim of your crushing words.. My courage trampled by your good-bye.. My last shred of happiness, suppress by the closing of your heart's door..
I make my living with paper and pencil, and an old guitar. I use melody and words that rhyme to tug at other's hearts. But mine is still too tender, to put her on a page.
Love games are but a hart at play.In the golden meadows of "live for today">. And the part we play in that kaleidoscope scene, Are but shattered fragments.
She said, "Sir, do you need the instruction manual?. Well, no, ma'am, there's no job I can't handle". Don't matter to me if it's high or low tech. I'm either ways, all hands on deck.
My cousin Bobby's on the county road. Pickin' up trash for the car he stole. You see him in them orange clothes, you'd swear he's evil. He's had sticky fingers since he was a kid.
Last night as I lay dreaming,. I saw you dear,. And tears came streaming,. It seemed like old times,. When we were so in love,. And life was like a rhyme,.
I cant help myself, baby, Ive tried and Ive tried but I just dont want nobody else. Cause you did this to me, you lit a fire thats still burning down deep in my soul.
I can't help myself. Baby, I've tried and I've tried. But I just don't want nobody else. You did this to me. . You lit a fire that's still burning. Down deep in my soul.
I left my keys on the dresser when she left me. I knew I wouldn't need them tonight. I called the boys to come pick me up. And left my truck sitting there in the drive.
(I'm your biggest fan, I'm your biggest fan,. I'm your, I'm your,. I'm your biggest fan, I'm your biggest fan,. I'm your, I'm your). O-oh, o-oh, o-oh,.