Big Brown Eyes Lyrics - Too Far To Care - Old 97's

Big brown eyes and a gust of wind 

And the cherry burns the corner of the page that says 

"The end is coming soon", but not soon enough 

Restring all your guitars, pack up all your stuff 

'Cause if Robert's dad is right 

We might not make it through the night 

And I'd hate to go alone 

Please pick up the phone 

Well, a box of red and a pill or three 

And I'm calling time and temperature just for some company 

I wish you were here, I wish I was too 

I'll drink myself to sleeplessness, I always do 

You don't want me anymore 

Since fame and fortune broke down our door 

You don't give me no respect 

What did I expect? 

If that phone don't ring one more time 

I'm gonna lose what's left of my mind 

You made a big impression for a girl of your size 

Now I can't get by without you and your big brown eyes 

Her hands are cold, her breath is warm 

She's a port in a storm 

I'm worried now but it won't be long 

It takes a worried man, you know, to sing a worried song 

I've got issues, yeah 

Like I miss you, yeah 

And I wish I weren't so thick 

I'm making myself sick 

If that phone don't ring one more time 

I'm gonna lose what's left of my mind 

You made a big impression for a girl of your size 

Now I can't get by without you and your big brown eyes