all Friday (all Friday). its Time to party (time to party). Let me see you swing and sway. Tell me are you with me?. Are you with me (X2). . Friday, payday.
You're the first and only one. Whose ever had my heart wrapped around your finger. And every time I think of you. I'm not surprised that the memories still linger.
She locked her fingers and bowed her head. She said, "I'm late and I'm really scared". Now you can go but I hope you stay. I'm gonna keep it either way.
Not in this lifetime or even, even in the next. I could go a million places, meet a million girls. But none, none would compare to you. (None). For example.
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Picture a fella with his boots shined up. A new coat of clean on his pick-up truck.. Ringin' your doorbell, thinkin' 'bout love.. Hey, honey that's me..
Picture a fella with his boots shined up. A new coat of clean on his pick-up truck.. Ringin' your doorbell, thinkin' 'bout love.. Hey, honey that's me..
She's perfect for a cotton dress. Pretty when her hair's a mess. A little wine and she gets a little loud. . Once or twice she's bleached my jeans. She's been known to burn the beans.
Sounds like a love song, sounds like a love song. Alright we heard your side of the story, hear mine. I'mma tell you why, 'cause you changed. When you got dough, nah nah nah nah nah, no you listen.
You're my guilty secret, not just a memory. You're all I ever wanted and you belong to me. Listen now, my angel, my love for you can't stop. Though we've come to distances, love must surely spark.
The Knot Comes Untied. . (Sam Hogin/Ron Harbin/Ed Hill). . She's a got a Rand MCNALLY map. And a tank full of gasoline. Yeah love's been headin south.
Don Dadaa, uhh, uhh, yeah. You can't see me, but you can feel me. You can feel me, you can feel me. . It's the world, famous, supreme team show, supreme team show...{x2}.
Intro/Chorus: Blue Raspberry. . You left me here, alone, with a shine. Our hearts were strong, but I couldn't find. My world alone, how could I break my home.
(Kim Tribble/ Ed Hill/ Ron Harbor). . What started out as small talk. On a bus stop bench before work. Turned into the greatest love story. I've ever heard.
The lark in the morning she rises off her nest. And goes off in the air with the dew on her breast. Like a jolly plough boy she whistles and she sings.
Fall out, fall through, fall apart. The endless cycle once I start. Plan B, Plan C, watch it go. And crumble into broken hopes. . All around I fall apart and can't you see I'm.
I can curse the day I met you. And say I never loved you. Swear I'm better off now. That you're not here with me. I can tell myself it's over. That somewhere there's another.
You let him by with another line again. And oh each time he swears this hurtin' you. Is comin' to an end. But Lord knows. He'll never close the book on doin' you wrong.
I can curse the day I met you. And say I never loved you. Swear I'm better off now. That you're not here with me. I can tell myself it's over. That somewhere there's another.
I've tried my very best to meet all of your demands. The more I try more faults you find I just don't understand. You want me to be perfect and with all my heart I've tried.