I think of her in the sunken blue. I think of her. . Living in a plasticine colored dream. The fire below and scenery. She's the rose in my gun. Sweep me up, I'm done.
Sweet morning. takes you away. Sweet nothings. we try to say. Only music fills the space. Only sadness on my face. Sweet Sorrow. Parting is such. sweet sorrow.
How did I think it would be. Maybe like a tv show. Half hour episodes. to solve everything and make you. absolutely happy. Absolutely happy. Now I've made you cry.
She walks into Smoky's one hip at a time like a broken field runner. Slippin through the line. He likes the way she looks so he calls the little wife says don't wait.
She's a home-grown, natural-born girl next door. Never ever ever wanted anything any more. Than somebody who would love her. Just as much as she was gonna love him.
When she walked out on me, you hung around. Said you couldn't stand to see me going down. And that someday, I'd forget all about her in time. You were right, she's the last thing on my mind.
Sometimes you gotta let it go. certain situations you're facin' will make your head explode (ahha ha)(x2). . being in this game ain't no joke. plenty brothas on the street straight get smoked.
Don't tell her what it's worth, third rock from her thumb. . Well, he walks in the pawn shop, one thing on his mind. Wants to buy a diamond but he doesn't have a dime.
Don't tell her what it's worth, third rock from her thumb. . Well, he walks in the pawn shop, one thing on his mind. Wants to buy a diamond but he doesn't have a dime.
I never met her yeah. I never met her yeah. Woah, woah, woah, woah. Woah, woah, woah, woah. Ah, yes, ah. . I know what you're going through. I never meant to hurt you, I'm sorry, so sorry.
(Tony Martin / Mark Nesler). . You would think after all this time. I wouldn't let you in tonight. That all those feelings for you would be gone. You would think but you'd be wrong.
im standin with somethin in my hand that dont look too flower like.. she slammed the pretty part in the door jam left me and the stems outside.. on my way back from fishin i thought if brought a dozen roses home..
After one of my huntin', fishin' party weekends. I could hardly wait to hold my baby again. A man will never see a more beautiful sight. Than home sweet mobil home in his truck headlights.
(Tony Martin / Mark Nesler). . In my mind I'm thinner and I'm taller. Younger too with a little more hair. I saw myself going so much farther. . (Chorus).
I was hopin you'd be gone. Tonight when I got home. What are you still waiting for. You're probably thinking that. She won't like it where's she's at.
Have you ever stared down in the bottom of a coffee cup. And discovered that you got no reason staying up. Right at the moment when. The caffine is kickin' in.
It's 3 a.m. and I have been in my head. For quite some time. Every fear, every tear has been swirling. In my mind. . And there are still a hundred reasons.
Who was it set you off today?. Always someone wants to take a bow. So you leave it now where you left it off. And then I watch you carry it all. . Sometimes we'll slip, fall, fade.
I showered her in diamonds. Sprinkled her in gold. And all the red roses she could hold. Making sure no compliment was spared. . Setting in the back of a black limosine.
As the sun's coming up. She puts coffee on. Love in a cup. She makes it strong. She kisses my cheek. And I'm on my way. With her on my mind. I work hard all day.