Sittin' here in Ft. Worth and for what it's worth. It might as well be Timbuktu. Girl, I'm missing you. The further I go in life the more I realize. I'm no closer to that elusive moon.
What you don't got, I can't give to you. You got calamities to go live through. Just when the nickels come a jingling down. You've got to use them all to get out of town.
When I hold you in my gaze. When there's nothin' else to say. I can still find you when you look away. You can say to me we're through. You can say that you are free.