Founds total 3 songs
After You
So September follows August. I don't mind so three and four and five come after two. Will anything mean anything?. Do I care what tomorrow brings?. . I only wonder what comes after you.
A Good Year For The Roses
I can hardly bare the sight of lipstick. On the cigarettes there in the ashtray. Lyin' cold the way you left them. But at least your lips caressed them while you packed.
A Good Year For The Roses - W/ Alan Jackson
I can hardly bare the sight of lipstick. On the cigarettes there in the ashtray. Lyin' cold the way you left them. But at least your lips caressed them while you packed.
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