I was runnin' through the summer rain. Waiting for the evenin' train. To kill that old familiar pain. Weavin' through my tangled brain. When I tipped my bottle back.
I'm a collector of masterpieces. Totally into original things. And I've got priceless art hangin' on my walls. And I love the noise that creative brings.
(Lisa Brokop/Ron Harbin/Cyril Ranson). . Single-sided conversations,. Too much time spent alone.. Even though my heart is breaking,. You don't even know..
He was a little too shy, a little too nice. I told my friends he ain't my type,. But that was before he kissed me. . I never felt my knees grow weak. And I wasn't losing any sleep.
It's not like we're falling apart. But can't you feel us drifting. All in all we have it all. Still, something is missing. We've been going through life in black and white.
Thought I could define it. One look in your eyes went and proved me wrong. I find myself speechless. This feeling of completeness is so strong. . And I was convinced that my heart had reached its limit.
"BAD BAD WOMAN". Written by: L. Williams, T. Williams, W. Robinson. I'm a. B-A-D-W-O-M-A-N... (4x). Boom, boom, boom (4x). (Verse 1):. I'm so bored, and I don't know what to do...(What to do, what to do).
Portland Maine is just the same as sunny Tennessee. Portland Maine is just the same as sunny Tennessee. Any old place I hang my hat is home sweet home to me.
Twice the work for half the pay. Twice as smart but afraid to say. I'm just here to provide the T and A. Because I'm a woman. . He'll get the gig no matter how hard I bust my ass.
Bare. Lari White - Chuck Cannon). . Bare. . Bare. Your love has laid me bare. No one has ever made me dare so much. With one sure touch. Until you touched me..
I kissed my mother, I kissed my friends, I told my brother not coming home again and I said might not be lucky even though I have tried bad luck got in me but I will survive (come one in).
She always started her day with morning coffee.. Oh and I started mine with Miller Light.. I never once asked her to change her habit,. but she had no sense of humor about mine..
The line of consequence isn't always straight. I cross it easily, I don't hesitate. Cause when it comes to you, I work without a net. I'm just falling into the regret.
It's been four years since that day. When the news fell from the sky. You took until we meet again. And turned it to goodbye. . And I hope that you won't rest in peace.
Late morning, midnight, sunny Tuesday gloom. Silence under shutters, stillness in the room. . Bobby Lee, Bobby Lee, this caves too dark for me. I gotta go out where the wind can find my face.
The bills are all due. And the babies need shoes but we're busted. Cotton is down to a quarter. A pound and we're busted. . Got a cow that's gone dry.
Tonight I'm burning old love letters. Photographs and memories of you. Hoping somehow I'll feel better. And when the smoke is gone, I won't want you. .
Though it happened long ago the hurt just won't let go. And it's burning a hole in my mind. I see her and I see you and the things we used to do. And it's burning a hole in my mind.
I've got the letter darling read it o'er and o'er again. You say that you are really sorry now. After all this time I suffered you asked me to come back.
My lawyer turned and said congratulations I smiled and told something in return. The moments here at last oh it sure came awfuly fast. And I'm standing on a bridge that I can't burn.