That secondhand junkyard heap. Was freedom with two bucket seats. With two grand on the windshield in shoe polish. . I had a stash of summer cash. From cleanin' pools and cuttin' grass.
It's like jail it's like flight. It's a dram that wakes you in the middle of the night. It's like chains, like an open door. Love is everything and nothing I've been looking for..
(Billy Currington, Tony Martin, Mark Nesler). . Every reason not to go. I don't think you'll like it. I hear that city's cold. And the people are much warmer.
Preacher told me last Sunday mornin'. Son, you better start livin' right. You need to quit the women and whiskey. And carrying on all night. . Don't you wanna hear him call your name.
Well before she came along he was lonesome onry and mean. It was his way or the high way. But she had a way that hed never seen. Hed been livin hard and fast.
Everybody is looking for someone to blame. Everywhere I go it's always the same. Got a hole in my heart that I cannot name. And I just can't keep on trying to.
Fin'lly got over that song of ours; stopped chasin' little red sports cars,. To check the license plates an' back wood drivin' by your place.. Back makin' the rounds at our old haunts: Honky Tonks, restaurants..
You're not meant to be alone. I'll share your dream. I'll show you love you've never known. Two flames together in the deep of the night. . I'm up in your love.
If you never rode West of,. . The Arizona border,. You can turn the other way boy,. But you never get far,. You be living a lie,. . If you wanna see the wonders of the age,.
I drive around with the trunk tied down with a bungee cord. 'Cause I hopped a curb and backed into her new boyfriend's Ford. And down the hall there's a hole in the wall that's hard to miss.
Sunday mornin' was a fight. I was runnun' from a clip-on tie. It took Daddy's belt to get me into my Sunday best. Lord's Supper would go on past. Cracker crumbs and a little shot glass.
That? s a death defying walk she? s got. Dancing to the parking lot, ooo eighteen. What she does to T-shirts. So good make my eyes hurt, ooo eighteen.
She said so, so many times in my life. Once I thought things were fine, it would rain. This is how it is each and everyday I live. Things I thought would be my joy, turn to pain.
I was one or two just lying in my crib. Shaking that rattle like I always did. Susie strolled in that little girl next door. Next thing you know we were rolling on the floor.
The blanket fell from the window and let the sun shine in. The hardest part of starting over is where to begin. You wanted the world but it was more than I could give.
Echo Road, Echo Road. Stretching far and wide. Moments of my life with every mile of Echo Road. . When I was eight years old. I read stories of Superman.
I guess that it? s a bit too soon. To be the life of the party. Now did I go and spoil the mood. Well, I'm sorry darling. . But before you go I want to tell you.
There's a man at hand, there's a way between. The sinking sand and a crooked dream. And collared off at the modern age of nine. Summoned off for walking down the line.
(Waylon Jennings). Look here, is that you I see?. You sure seem down to me.. Would you like to tell it to a friend?. I can help if anyone can.. You know I understand..
Hobbled by the fact. That there must be a problem. Confident that there's a trace. Of honor that we share. . So lets begin again. And lets not try to answer.