I had a $100 ring in my hand,. so weak and tired,. i can bearly stand,. from being up all night,. prayin' she'd say yes.. so with a hopefull heart,. i hit one knee,.
I should be out in that driveway stopping you. Tears should be rolling down my cheek. And I don't know why I'm not falling apart. Like I usually do. And how the thought of losing you's not killing me.
She's got an inner child. A little dream and a whole lotta wild. But as crazy as it is. It is who she is. . She smiles she frowns. And she's sunshine and she's clouds.
Dug through the ashtray. Under the cushions. Shook all my blue jeans. Spent all day looking. . For enough change. To get the rent paid. Just so I can hang.