I should have took you dancing. A little candlelight romancing, with roses. But I was high up on a barstool. Yeah, I was such a blind fool. Now I know it.
I have been around. This old block before. I've walked into. Abruptly closin' doors. Schooled in hard knocks; I've learned a lot. 'bout how a heart can break.
Walking down the path that leads me to my memories. Pacing all the way without a care in my stride. Where are the friends of my yesterday?. Have they moved on with their lives?.
Yeah.. We're farmers' sons an' preacher's boys.. Small town with big toys.. Call us fools or call us brave,. On rainy nights, we parade,. In four wheel drives; the girls in jeans too tight..
An hour into my shift. I'm covered from head to toe. Drilling oil from the bottom. Of the Gulf of Mexico. Sun's on the rise. Sweat rolling black down my face.
I like to be a little wild. I like to raise a little Cain. I want to keep it on the edge. Let my restless heart remain. Untamed. . [Chorus:]. I'm gonna live the way I love.
I smell the fragrance. Of your hair. Feel your fingers and your breath. On my skin. When we're here alone like this. A crazy world makes perfect sense.
She was sitting at our table. In our favourite old cafe. (?) up, laughing with new friends. . It was the first time I had seen her. Since the day she walked away.
Vers 1. A rumor don't grow no moss in this town. The one you started been makin' its rounds. I'm calling you up just to hear it from you. Do you crave my kiss like they say you do.
Did you know when you were holdin' me. By that fire in Jackson Hole, that you were gonna let me go. And did you know when we were flyin' home, I was fallin' hard for you.
She walks around late at night. In my old Allman Brothers T-shirt and not much else. There's a hint of her perfume in the air. She lets her hair dry all by itself.
I broke most of Momma's dishes. She banned me from the kitchen when I was a kid. And I tore Daddy's truck to pieces. Left it in a heap that no mechanic could fix.
Well, you can have the truck and the stuff. Baby, you can have the house. Yeah, you and your lawyer and your new boyfriend. Can all sort it out. . Whats left of my pride and these two wheels are all I need.
I might wear my jeans too tight. I might kick up my heels all night. I may take a notion to flirt. Or say a word I wouldn't say in church. . I might have a hidden tattoo.
You've got an eye for diamonds and things that shine. You want a slick black Jag and a cellar of wine. I'd have to hold two jobs to keep you in my arms.