Now I ain't the best lookin' guy in the world. And I ain't got much money at all. But when our eyes met, I'll never forget. And for you I could easily fall.
Well, I been spending all my money on weed n' pills. Trying to write a song that'll pay the bills. But it ain't came yet so I guess I'll have to rob a bank.
Your daddy thought I was wrong for you, thinking back your mom did too. Two wrongs never felt so right. It was written in the stars, for two young and wild at hearts.
I used to sing it,. and I used to crack it with the windows down. I'm used above it. Oh, but I am over it. That I'm over it now. I used to leave it. Playing on repeat.
One way, two wheels. Black boots, high heels. Careful girl you're dressed to kill. . Sunset, halfway. Saddle up and ride away. I know how you make me feel.
I'm coming to see you with skylines and rearview. For streets that I used to know. I'm finding my way back home. . I remember the last night your eyes and that goodbye.
Mmmmm.... You open your heart, open your mind, let somebody in. Take a walk through your past. The good and the bad. Decide you can do this again. But it's supposed to feel different,.
The day that we parted you laughed when I cried. You said you didn't care that your love had died. Now you say you're sorry that you said goodbye. But it's my turn to laugh and your turn to cry.
Like a lamp in the corner like a rug on the floor. I'm taking for granted like the waves to the shore. Though you say that it's over and you walk out the door.
I knew a girl in Charleston twas back a long time ago. She was the one I'd searched for God knows I loved her so. Oh yes I loved her I loved only her.
Your cheatin' heart will tell on you. . Your cheatin' heart will make you weep. You'll cry and cry and try to sleep. But sleep won't come the whole night.
we are young contry, we are the pride. the sons and the daughters of American live. our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes. but we know how to have fun, come Saturday night.
we are young contry, we are the pride. the sons and the daughters of American live. our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes. but we know how to have fun, come Saturday night.
we are young contry, we are the pride. the sons and the daughters of American live. our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes. but we know how to have fun, come Saturday night.
You wore out a brand new trunk. Packin' and unpackin' all of your junk. Your daddy's mad, done got peeved. You're gonna change or I'm gonna leave. . This ain't right and that is wrong.
You wore out a brand new trunk. Packin' and unpackin' all of your junk. Your daddy's mad, done got peeved. You're gonna change or I'm gonna leave. . This ain't right and that is wrong.
(What can I do you win again). The news is out all over town. That you've been seen out runnin' around. I know that I should leave but then. I just can't go, you win again.
Today you tell me you are leaving that you are going far away. Darling I've got no way of holding you so this is all that I can say. You can't take my mem'ries of you you can go and leave me oh so blue.
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Your cheatin' heart will tell on you. . Your cheatin' heart will make you weep. You'll cry and cry and try to sleep. But sleep won't come the whole night.