You talk of love in endless riddles. The truth is bent to fit your teeth. Your ears hear only necessary. Words and thoughts that make you breathe. . From out of the depths of want you wander.
So you think I'll be alright. And I'll forget you in time. And I won't want you here with me every night. And we can still be friends once in a while.
I never knew what I'd go through without you. Or how much I need for you to believe in me. But it won't have to be like before. 'Cause I don't have to lie anymore.
Start out easy, take it slow. Once you get started you don't know where love will go. But you think you're ready for another time around. It's nothing you can't handle.
First time I felt the magic of her kiss. Was under a Carolina moon. Sweet Southern style. Tender but a little wild. For me no other love will ever do.
I'm here to tell you, it might sound strange. She's on a different groove. Her state of mind is subject to change. She's got an attitude. . She's cool.
Just like everyone else. I've seen hard times they come and they go. When all the work I put in. Just doesn't work out there's one thing I know. If it all starts to fall down around me.
My daddy always was a gentleman. Never the kind to ever force his hand. He would always be the last one to raise his voice. . If anybody ever put us down.
Down a winding gravel road. There's an old country church. A stranger who just passes by. Will never know it's worth. . But you can walk in any Sunday.
Guess I had my chance. My one shot at true romance. Only a fool would let it slip through his hands. . So take it from the one. Who dreams about the way things were.
Babies and puppies and high school football games. Veterans and factories and fresh fields of hay. Grandma and grandpa just rockin' along. I am a hit country song.
You'd think I'd have better things to do. Than to sit around and think of you. After what you've put me through. Oh, you'd think, baby, after all this time.
You'd think that I'd have better things to do. Than to sit around and think of you. After what you put me through. Oh, you'd think baby after all this time.
Well, it's six o'clock in the mornin'. And the sun is on the rise. I been sittin' here drinkin'. All through the night. . What in the world am I gonna do.
I'm gettin' over the smell of her perfume. The sound of her bare feet walkin' 'round the room. I'm gettin' over the taste of her lipstick. Her fingers all up in my hair and other little tricks.
There's a chain of tears. That's been-a holdin' me here. 'Cause you know. How much I hate to see you cry. . Well, before I go. I just wanna let you know.
We left Texas on a windy night. In a beat up Chevy van. Loaded it up with our innocent dreams. And all the love we had. . We didn't know then how hard it was.
I've been sittin' at home. All alone. Feeling sorry for myself. Since my baby's been gone. . Now it's an everyday thing. But tonight it's gonna change.
(Troy Seals/Tracy Hagans/Ted Hewitt). . To see him walking by. He might not catch your eye - here's why. Not quite heaven-sent. Kinda Clark Kent - yeah, that's it.
Blue monday morning at the factory gate,. Almost time to clock in. The boys are all betting that joe wouldn't show,. They'd seen him over the weekend.