(Dan Welch). . Tears keep rolling down your cheek. Your voice gets weak so you can't speak. Every day seems like a week. And that's what it's like to be lonesome..
(Dan Welch). . Tinted hair and painted lips. Polish on your fingertips. I hardly knew it was you. Shabby dress and worn out lock. A shadow of the girl I love.
you can see I fly,. disguise evil, trapped in every eye. you can watch me play. taste your juices from me all day. . you can see I try this all for you.
It was pretty bright, up on the rainbow bridge tonight. I could see into your window although you're far away. You were racing in a car. Beside a boy, you just don't know.
Baby, you've been treading on dangerous ground. Better back up, better slow it down. I ain't gonna be satisfied. Until we're walking side by side. . The road to love gets rough at times.
Reno and me hit the freeway south out of town on a run. Reno was driving he asked me to roll him one. I turned on the radio found us some sweet Emmylou.
(Dan Welch). . Go, go, go away with me, mhm. Far from his heart and eyes. I can love you and you'll realize. That your life holds so much in store. When you wanted and loved and adored..
If life is like a candle bright. Then death must be the wind. You can close your window tight. And it still comes blowing in. . So I will climb the highest hill.
The last time I thought about leavin'. Was the last time I made her cry. I talked myself out of believin'. That true, true love never dies. . The first time I.
The last time I thought about leavin'. Was the last time I made her cry. I talked myself out of believin'. That true, true love never dies. . The first time I.
Well, we're gonna dance in the street tonight. Well now dance in the street tonight. We're gonna dance to the beat to the heart of the sweet. We're gonna dance in the street tonight.
If I could find a love to treasure with this heart and with these hands. I could build a strong foundation in a world of shifting sands. If I could show just what I've made up it'd be surprise what I can do.
Thank you Mr Postman for the letter you bring. It's from my little darling and she's coming back again. I'll meet her at the station this morning at nine.
Well, we're gonna dance in the street tonight. Well now dance in the street tonight. We're gonna dance to the beat to the heart of the sweet. We're gonna dance in the street tonight.
I WISH SHE WOULDN'T TREAT YOU THAT WAY. WRITERS WALTER IGLEHART, KEVIN WELCH. . The way she treats you. Is a dog gone crime. I just get blue about it all the time.
If life is like a candle bright, death must be the wind. You can close your window tight and it still comes flowing in. So I will climb the highest hill and watch the rising sun.
I've been around from town to town. I've seen a thing or two. I've been across this whole wide world. Looking for someone like you. . I was a fool when I let you go.
The way she treats you is a doggone crime. I just get blue about it all the time. Drives me crazy how she walks that line. I wish she wouldn't treat you that way, baby.
I met a girl in Laredo down in Mexico. While I was makin' the rounds. Down in a dim cafe she does the swing and sway. That's the talk of the town. I never learned her name but she's called the Spanish Fireball.
Velvet chains softly hold me. Keep me from strayin' to another one's arms. Locked in your love I will remain. I don't wanna be free from your velvet chains.