What'd he do this time?. Did he break your heart?. I can tell you been crying... and baby here you are.. And I always know any time you show up at my door past 11 o'clock.
It's about fifteen hundred miles to California,. They'll get there Friday if they leave tonight,. She sneaks out at three thirty in the morning,. Leaves a note so she won't see her daddy cry..
Here in a minute, any work I got left to do, aw man I'm gonna quit it. If the boss man wants me to stay any longer he can kiss it, goodbye. 'Cause I gt a lot on my mind and I'm tryin' to forget it.
Out of all the places in this little town. Yeah you had to come walking in here and sit down. I'm hiding and hoping my face ain't to red. Since we been over been trying like crazy to get you out of my head.
It's the news that no one hopes for*. Every parent's greatest fear. Finding out the child you love so much. . Might not make it through the year. Now the thought of spending Christmas.
I promised to, on the day we wed. Till death do us part, yeah, that was what I said. But things have changed since I made that vow. The love I felt for you is so much deeper now.
Drop it boys. I say hey man. Whatcha doing later on?. He said aw man. I'm just hanging out later on. . I said I'll swing by and get ya. And you'll be there and I bet ya.
She's got the focus. she's got the time. she's got a deeper shade in mind. She's got headphones. She's got spring break Swimsuit and Coppertone 8. . She's working on a tan.
After the breakup,. I really thought we'd make up.. Give her a little time, I'd be on her mind. And suddenly she'd wake up.. But today if you listen,.
Written by Ashley Goring, Wade Kirby and Hugh Simpson. . If the whole world was a honky-tonk,. And it revolved around an old jukebox,. We'd tell our troubles to the Bar,.
He didn't have to wake up. He'd been up all night. Lying there in bed and listening. To his newborn baby cry. He makes a pot of coffee. He splashes water on his face.
I know you're on the inside. You know that I'm looking out. For me. You're sitting pretty. As I wallow in self-pity. And there's no coming back for me.
She hung her halo up. And put her boots on. She got all prettied up. Rockin' in the mirror. To a country song. . Girls in the driveway pickin' her up.
My little boy kneelin' by his bed,. Hands folded, sayin' his prayers.. Talkin' to God, man to man:. He don't know that I'm there.. . That's a picture I'd like to frame..
If you're feelin' that summertime heat. Got the top up on your Jeep. Take it off, go on now, take it off. Got your boat up on a trailer. Back it down in a river.
Outside the courthouse on 5th and vine. There's a hundred people holdin' up their homemade signs. They say they'll be there sunshine or rain. 'Till somebody listens, 'till somethin's changed.
Rebel Child. Rebel Child, won't you heed my warning. One of these days the rain'll come pourin'. Some of those sunshine blue sky morning's. Might just turn to gray.
Headlights, a hundred cars. Behind somebody's daddy's barn. Batteries draining blasting those radios. Another long lost summer night. Out past some no trespassing signs.
God I hate this little town. It's like you fall in love and you can't get out. 'Cause when I think I've set you down. Somebody opens up their mouth. .
Got no wings, no magic carpet. No net waiting to cradle me. Just got one heart so I can't help it. If I look twice before I leap. I'm on the edge of something real.