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She's a little bit overweight. She's not a fashion plate. She lives at the Sweetwater Trailer park. Lot number three. She goes to the Church of Christ.
I've got the sunshine in my hands. You've got the sunshine in your hands. We've got the sunshine in our hands. Now let it shine all over this land. . You've got to love, love one another.
We've got a storybook love and that's all and that's all,. A fantasy world where we love one another,. A storybook love and that's all and that's all,.
I feel the sunlight on my face. When I just close my eyes and I trace. The footpath to your daddy's summer place. Where we spent our early summer days.
Stephanie, whose eyes are blue. What would life be like with you. I've just been wondering and I'd sure like to see. If you've been a thinkin' the same about me.
Something's wrong. When I call you on the phone,. And your voice seems so cold, I know something's wrong. . Something's wrong. When my friends all laugh at me,.
Something new got old, something warm grew cold. Something right for oh, so long turned out so wrong. . You don't have to say goodbye, I can read between the lines.
INTRO:. . On your own, far away from home. There doesn't seem to be a friend when you're alone. People stare, you wonder if they care. So, you turn your back on someone with love to spare.
Intro:. . Can't get her out of my mind, I see her face wherever I go. She didn't say it but I know she doesn't love me. I thought that I was king, she didn't want to play my game.
Singin' it out to the people, singin' it out to them all. Singin' my song and they're singin' along. All of my problems are oh so small. All of my problems are so small.
One creature I return to, one habit I neglect. I cannot slow the pace at which I yearn. Frank and I unabashed, I become a frozen servant. Smiling, asking nothing in return.
"WHERE COULD I START?" those are the words i write.. a late sentiment a bit misplaced. but that comes as no surprise.. at a loss, i'm overwhelmed. like my memory over time..
I was walking through Ridgewood, Queens.. I was flipping through magazines.. I was so stoned and starving.. . I was reading ingredients,. Asking myself "should I eat this?".
I've been down South where they use the slide machine. Where the gods are overheard but seldom seen. And here I been just stuck up in between. Yeah, tryin' and tryin' and tryin' to get back to you.
She's rolling down a hill. And I. Can still see her. When I close my eyes. . She's racing through the dark. And I. Can feel her burning in the back of my mind.
Meet me here beneath the burning skies. Where the ocean comes and takes us from all of our lies. You never said that you were coming back. I have waited although I have found the place you hide.
I heard you driving in my car then in a frozen bar. And I claimed I didn't care for you. But your verse got trapped inside my head. Over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
I can't believe the news today. Oh, I can't close my eyes and make it go away. How long, how long must we sing this song?. How long, how long?. Tonight, we can be as one tonight.
You say the sweetest things. And I can't keep my heart from singing. Along to the sound of your song. My stupid feet keep moving. . In this 4/4 beat. I'm in time with you.