Life was great. Wouldn't change a thing. I had it all but with you I had more. But out of nowhere out of the blue. Our love turned into a war. Now you're gone and you moved on.
Hometown crowd, Friday night lights. Second string quarterback coming off the sidelines. One last play, Hail Mary prayer. Holding their breath when he threw it in the air.
I was hitch hiking walking neath the beating sun. No luck till that purple bus of love pulled up. They said Hey brah, looks like you could use a ride.
Ain't one the loneliest number. It takes two to make it right. Just three little words I should've told you. Before you left last night. Sometimes you don't love somebody.
I could break down and cry. Laugh it off and deny. Draw lines in the sand. And count on both hands. All the reasons why. . This just won't work. It'll be nothing but hurt.
Must be mistakin' me with the maid we don't have. Can't even wash your own whiskey out your glass. I give you no lovin' in a month or so. Can't live without ya, but I can't let you go.
Oh, when the sun beats down and burns the tar up on the roof. And your shoes get so hot you wish your tired feet were fire-proof. Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah.
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The whole sky opens up. And it rains down on my head. I show up at your door. Beat down and soaking wet. I know you'll open up. And let me waltz right in.
Ain't one the loneliest number. It takes two to make it right. Just three little words I shoulda told ya. Before you left last night. . Sometimes you don't love somebody until they don't love you.
Upon the hard crest of a snowdrift. We tread and, grown quiet, we walk. On towards my house, white, enchanted. Our mood is too tender for talk.. . Sweeter than song is this dream now.
Well, I don't know, but I've been told. Uranium ore's worth more than gold. Sold my Cad', I bought me a Jeep. I've got that bug and I can't sleep. . Refrain: Uranium fever has done and got me down.