I'm just passin' time. With everyone I meet. I'm just passin' time. As I wander through the streets. I'm just passin' time. Wrestlin' with thoughts that fight my sleep.
It's never alright. It comes and it goes.. Oh it's always around, even when it don't show.. They say it gets better. well I guess that it might.. But even when it's better, it's never alright..
She drove South I-95 straight though Carolina. She didn't use no damn map to find her way. She pulled off on a state route. Just north of Charlotte. And took mostly county roads the rest of the day.
If teardrops were diamonds. And only mine were used. They could pave every highway. Coast to coast. . And not be close to through. If teardrops were diamonds.
I'll make believe. That the sight of her in my head's seldom seen. And then insist. That I can't still taste the inside of her kiss. With luck and time.
Here I sit all alone. Just a wonderin' why. You must have slipped out. While I was high. I know just how it feels. And I'm not blamin' you. Cause if I had to choice.
Fair to Midland is all that I need. If I had fare to Midland. I'd take the first seat. On a fast train, bus, or plane. Which ever proved the quickest.
Does it show. As I watch her walking by. Does it show. That I'm trying not to cry. Does it show. That he's the reason why. Does it show. That every smile is a lie.
Dwight Yoakam & Earl Scruggs. . At every glance, you steal from me. I catch your eyes still offering. You've got desire bought with deceit. 'Cause borrowed love ain't never free..
I blame the vain. For what we wear. And I'll blame the blind. When we can't see. I'll blame it all. On someone else. 'Til there's nobody left. Then I'll just blame me.
Soft clouds all drift away. Bright sunshine never stays. Warm afternoons turn rainy,. Dark and cruel.. . A candle's glowing light will die. The purest voices often lie.
3 pairs of glasses, 3 pairs of shades. 3 pairs of other things, all there in spades. 3 pairs of shoeless feet, 3 mindless thoughts. 3 pairs of wishes for all that you want.
At every glance, you steal from me. I catch your eyes still offering. Ill-got desire bought with deceit. 'Cause borrowed love ain't never free. . I vainly swear in my starved mind.
At every glance, you steal from me. I catch your eyes still offering. Ill-got desire bought with deceit. 'Cause borrowed love ain't never free. . I vainly swear in my starved mind.
Waiting for your world to turn around is less likely to be found. As I watch it moving past. Than any other hope that I might hold, someday you might know.
(Deana Carter/Dwight Yoakam). . Waiting for your world to turn around is less likely to be found. As I watch it moving past. Than any other hope that I might hold that someday you.