Holding On...... I'll crack the sky with my screams. My frustration Breaking everything.. I embraced you. And I erased you. Lies defaced you.. I wanna get on with my life......
Down, down, down. Down, down. Down, down, down. Down, down. . Let's hop a train. And stow away down in Mexico. And on the way as music plays. We'll let our beards grow tall.
Matadors, monkeys, a million balloons. As we walk through the sea to the sand. Knowing full well that we're perfectly tuned. As we skip through our hearts, hand in hand.
Daddy was a drinkin' man, he never took to preachin'. Said he found heaven in a drink. Well momma was a Bible totin', God fearin' Christian. Would tell the devil to his fate exactly what she thinks.
(R. Springer/T. Martin). . Daddy was a drinkin' man. He never took to preachin'. Said he found heaven in a drink. Well momma was a bible totin', God fearin' Christian.
I used to talk about coincidence. And how true love is only found by chance. Now I look at you and I'm convinced. There are no accidents. . I can see that every time I chose.
As I ponder my thoughts and fears and life. I stand tempted to throw it all away. So I sit and I slowly lose my mind. Look for signs of you, just to feel it again.
We've been working real hard and the bills are caught up. For three weeks at church we've been sitting up front. Even had your Mamma over for lunch. We've been good little angels but enough's enough.
I miss the look of surrender in your eyes. The way your soft brown hair would fall. I miss the power of your kiss when we made love. Oh, but baby most of all, I miss my friend.
Parody of "Whatever You Say by Martina McBride (Ed Hill/Tony Martin) Careers-BMG Music Publishing Inc./Music Hill Music/Hamstein Cumberland/Baby Mae Music (ASCAP).
You see I'm always talkin'. When I should be drivin'. But everybody does it these days. . You say I'm gettin' cancer. Every time I answer. Yeah, whatever you say.
I know it's you that I'm waitin' on. The less we promise of our first kiss. Keeps me hangin'' on through times like this. So wherever you are I'm thinkin' of you.
I never claimed to know everything. I ain't got no Ph.D.. But boys listen up when it comes to love. You can learn a thing or two from me. . I'm no expert on makin' love work.
(Tom Shapiro/Tony Martin/Mark Nesler). . Here's the thing about your memory. It could be a thousand miles. It could be as many days. But when it's sweeping over me.