It's her first night on the town. since she was just eighteen. a lady down on love. and out of hope and dreams.. The ties that once bound her. now are broke away.
Whisper to me softly, breathe words upon my skin. No one's near and listenin', so please don't say goodbye. Just hold me close and love me, press your lips to mine.
Come on Lord, give us rain. Come on Lord, make it rain. Come on Lord, send down some rain. Rain, rain, rain for our souls. . Well, my path, it's been so dusty.
Oh, play me some mountain music,. Like grandma and grandpa used to play.. Then I'll float on down the river. To a Cajun hideaway.. . Drift away like Tom Sawyer, ride a raft with ol' Huck Finn..
It's her first night on the town since she was just eighteen. A lady down on love and out of hope and dreams. The ties that once bound her now are broke away.
Whisper to me softly, breathe words upon my skin. No one's near and listening, so please don't say goodbye. Just hold me close and love me, press your lips to mine.
Oh, radio. . It's 6:11 and sixty two. At First Southern with the cool drive through. Goody's I can see. It's fast cash and free checking Walmart and GNC.
Well, I was thinking about you. Wondering what we should do for the night. I was making me a list. Of all those places I want to kiss on you. . So what are you thinking, Miss Mystery?.
Let's go to Barbados where the rum come from. See sugarcane swaying in the sun and have fun. Ole friendship is calling me and Bridgetown is too. Barbados, a tot for me and you.