(track 8 - time 3: 42). (greg barnhill/kim carnes). . She walks over to him and she says do you remember me. I think we might have met somewhere before.
Blue eyes cuttin' through the summer day. Every ray of light seems to come from her face. From the tip of her toes to the top of her head. She's a hundred percent a American Girl.
Sideways, cockamamie. The idea is just a little too brainy. That a fine girl like you would. Bumpety bump with a midnight fool. I took the fall in a neon minute.
Walking down the street in L.A.. Caught in the middle of a heat wave. Pass by the star of John Wayne. And I think to myself how times change. . Now, where the cattle once roamed.
Rosie never was one for turnin' heads. She was just always kinda' there. She had a few nice features more or less. No red ribbons in her hair. Since that Jesse's been comin' to the diner.
I walked into the club last night. I hadn't been there for so long. Thinking foolishly I might find you sitting all alone. . But oh, how dreams lie. When she put her arms around you.
I thought you were just a friend. Someone I could talk to. When I needed a shoulder. . Seemed like just another night. Somehow you just happened by. But you knew better.
Everyday seems I turn another page. And it feels like the heartache fades a little more away. Lookin' the mirror and I like what I see. Hey you didn't take that much, baby, out of me.
(Kim Carnes, Greg Barnhill). Everyday seems I turn another page. And it feels like the heartache fades a little more away. Look in the mirror and I like what I see.
Rosie was never one for turnin' heads. She was just always kinda' there. She had a few nice features more or less. No red ribbons in her hair. Since that Jesse's been comin' to the diner.