Written by Bob DiPiero, Dennis Robbins and John Sherrill. . I paid the bank note, the car note and, yes, I paid the phone bill too. And then I turned around and I found that the house note's due.
(At The End Of The Money). . I paid the bank note, the car note, an' yes, I paid the 'phone bill too.. An' then I turned around an' I found that the house note's due..
Well, it's the simple things. A look, a laugh, a clover ring. And all those little scenes that dreams are made of. And it's evident where my hopes and prayers are spent.
I met a girl from Johnson City, man. She's about the prettiest thing in the state. So I went down to the DMV. Was gonna get me some vanity plates. . I told 'em, "She's my everything, she's my dream come true.
Baby, I'm beginning to understand. We've been stationary objects on a spinning planet. Gettin' set in our ways, taking time for granted. We best get gone 'fore it's too late.
It's been kicking around since '72. And there's not a whole lot that it ain't been through. Never quite learned to play by the rules. And there's one in every dreamer.
A baby with a baby. Just barely seventeen. My mother mourned her innocence. While she bounced me on her knee. . A daddy on the road. Added to her tears and trials.
She saw the ragged edge of nowhere from a fast moving train. Watched the scenery fly by with a fever in her brain. Seemed like a good time at the time, rolling down that track.
I never knew how good a love could be. All I'd ever known was make believe. So many times I played the fool. Baby, 'til I met you. . Oh now everything has fallen in place.
We can talk and talk all night. If you want to that's all right. Till I've heard every word you've got to say. Go ahead and take your time. If you've got something on your mind.
Well, it's the simple things. A look, a laugh, a clover ring. And all those little scenes that dreams are made of. And it's evident where my hopes and prayers are spent.
(John Scott/Bob DiPiero). . Go on and go if you've grown tired of me. And I'll just become someone you left behind. I think I know what you really need.
There was a casino out in Vegas. Had a million dollars on the wall. Got my imagination workin' overtime. I knew I had to have it all. I knew I had to have it all.
You roll out your red carpet. Say welcome to my love. Lately I've been wondering. If you're gonna roll it, back up. . With every hungry kiss from your sweet lips.
One, two, three, four. . I heard the whistle blowing as I pulled in the gate. I knew without looking, I was already late. Praying the boss wouldn't catch me again.
He walks in from the factory. Dirt on his hands, dead on his feet. There's no mistaking that look in his eyes. When the blues and my baby collide. . Could be the boss, could be the bills.
She took the keys, she took the car. Took my love and she broke my heart. Poor me, poor me. Poor me, another. . Down with the blues, age old infection.
Maybe a day will come. When you look into my eyes. And you won't see the love you saw before. . Maybe a day will come. When the words you need to hear from me.
There's a little bitty flame burnin' deep in my heart. You wanna make something of it?. Oh, do you feel the same, maybe just a little spark?. You wanna make something of it.
First time I heard, Good Hearted Woman. I was in my uncle's car. He said, son, now that's what I call music. Listen to them guitars, turn it up, go on, turn it up.