Where do I start?. Lying on a blanket underneath the stars. With your head on my chest. I always liked that best. . I hate how times flies. I still think back sometimes.
(Bill Fries, Chip Davis). . [Clap your hands and stomp your feet.]. . Well, I've walked the line on 89. In the Arizona sun. I've chased the moon and I've caught a star.
(Walt Meskell, Tim Martin). . [Spoken]. I found her settin' on a Sioux City park bench, on a late November afternoon. Me, I was just driftin' through. She said she was fourteen, and runnin' away from home. And no, she wouldn't mind some company. So I sat down and smoked my last cigarette; she pulled out a candy bar. And we started talkin' about the hows and the whys, and we watched the first snow start to fall..
(Chip Davis, Bill Fries). . Now how many peppers did Peter Piper pick ta get himself a peck a' pickled peppers? But more importantly, how many pickles do you get in a peck, when you can't find no peppers ta pick? And furthermore, who wants a pickle that's made from a pepper by a guy named Peter Piper? And in conclusion, how many pipers do you know that pick pickles? And how many Peters are pickled?.
I know I drive you crazy sometimes. I know I throw out words like they were knives. Real sharp knives. . I know just how to push your buttons. Sometime I push them all at the same time.
When your mountains all seem to crumble. And you fall down into the valley. He'll pick you up and give you strength. To climb another mountain. So put your faith and your trust in Him.
Friends, I've had a few. Lovers too, they come and go. I've wasted time chasin' dreams. Acquiring things, too young to know. . That if you have heart.
I've got her photograph. On a stand by my bed. Two on the mantel. And thousands in my head. I can't believe how fast she's growing. It ain't suppose to be like this.
I'm a believer. There's a song in me that's begging to be heard. Yes, I'm a dreamer. Hanging on to hope for everything it's worth. So I skipped a few meals and slept in my car.
I keep a close, close watch on this heart of mine. I keep my eyes wide open all the time. I keep the ends out for each tie that binds. Because you're mine, I walk the line.
No matter what I say or do. I just can't seem to get inside your heart. What have I done wrong?. Lately you're so far away. You just don't seem to hold me like you used to.
When I called I heard you say. "Tell her I'm out". And don't you know I'm smart enough. To figure you out?. . You said, "Come on we need to talk. Let's go for a ride".
I, I would follow you. Around the world and back again. Yes, I'd give anything. Just to see your face another day. . And time is a precious thing. When tomorrow you fly away.
lyrics by Corb Lund, music by Stan Rogers / Corb Lund. . I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war. I wanna good steed under me like my forefathers before.
lyrics by Corb Lund, music by Stan Rogers / Corb Lund. . I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war. I wanna good steed under me like my forefathers before.
I pushed him away. And carefully said. I'm just not that kind of girl. . You might think I'm square. 'Cause you've been around and you're wise. In the ways of the world.
Id crawl through the desert on my hands and knees. Without a drink of water. Just for a chance of a little romance. With that coal miners daughter. . Yeah, if I was a poor girl, beggin in the street.
It's such a pretty world today look at the sunshine. And every day's the same since I met you. It's such a pretty world today knowing that you're mine.
It's now or never come hold me tight kiss me my darling be mine tonight. Tomorrow will be too late it's now or never my love won't wait. . When I first saw you with your smile so tender.
Just because your love is gone don't think my life won't still go on. Because you wanted to have your fling it's not the end of everything. The world still turns the sun still shines there's lots of guys for hearts like mine.