(Marty Robbins). . I gave you everything I thought. I'd wear your ring someday on my finger. In love so blind I stepped to cross the line. Now just memories of you linger..
Drivin' my race car is my way of making a livin'. My way of puttin' the bread on the table at home. I'm gettin' back about half as much as I'm givin'.
My friends call me Two Gun I answer when they call. My friends call me Two Gun I answer when they call. I got one in my boot top, one in my overalls. (Yodel).
What can I do when they ask me about you. When they ask me if our love has died away. I wish that I could tell them, you'll be gone a little while. And not that you have gone away to stay.
Some people say that she's really no good. Others have said she drinks more than she should. And that it's hopeless and really no good. To be in love with her.
Janet, I believe that it's about time that. We stopped to talk things over. There's a lot of things about life. Janet, you're too young to understand.
Pictures for my souvineers. Old love letters stained with tears. Memories of someone I cannot forget. Though the love we shared is gone. Sweetest dreams still linger on.
I'd give anything to feel again. The warmness of your body close to mine. Like the foggy dew that drifts away. A love we knew drifted away with time. I'd give anything to feel again.
The same two lips that once told me they loved me. Are the same two lips that now tell me goodbye. And the same two hands that once held mine so tightly.
The outlaws are commin' (commin', commin'). A harder ridin' bunch of outlaws no one ever saw. I don't recall the lawman that could match or beat the draw.
So quickly time overtakes us. And there's so many things left to do. I've tried to say what I wanted to say. In this song that I've written for you. .
All night long I tried but couldn't sleep.. Tried to be a man, tried not to weep.. Now I hear the turning of the key,. Silently, the guard motions to me..
Last night I heard a record playin'. On the radio, as I walked through the door. And the song revived some sweet old memories. 'Cause I knew I've heard the tune somewhere before.
Well, me and my baby was a-walkin' down the road. Just a-hoppin' along like two little toadsâ?¦. I looked down at her; I said, â??What can we do?â??. She said, â??Let's go someplace where we can hop to the blues!â??.
Mom says we're too young for love. Dad agrees it's so. But the joy and bliss that I find in your kiss. Is a thrill they'll never, never know. . Oh oh, they say our love is a teenage dream.