Break these chains around my heart. Cut me loose and set me free. I can't stand to live my life. Bound to your memory. . The phone rings, it's three in the mornin'.
I can be tough, I can tender. Strong as a saint, weak as a sinner. When I'm in your arms I'm so complete. You bring out what's inside of me. . A woman with a mind.
I can be tough, I can be tender. Strong as a saint, weak as a sinner. When I'm in your arms I'm so complete. You bring out what's inside of me. . A woman with a mind, body with a soul.
I can be tough, I can be tender. Strong as a saint, weak as a sinner. But when I'm in your arms I'm so complete. You bring out what's inside of me. CHORUS:.
There were forty little houses in a place they called High River. And everyone knew Tim since the day he was born. He was a little different some might call it slow.