one we've ever seen The world has never cried so many tears Or had so many broken dreams We've got some bad things going on around us We're killing each other
Looking for spare change To put gas in my car But what I've found Won't get me very far Seems lately the low times Have hit me pretty hard 'Cause I'
I'm not one to take chances I've always played it safe But girl I've been out on a limb Since I saw your smiling face I feel like I'm walking a tightrope
I sit here tonight And look in your eyes For that old familiar flame That love that burns Makes my wolrd turn Two hearts beating the same Is it all in
my baby tonight Yeah, take a chance, slow dance Make a little romance Honey, it'll be alright Girl, you got me wishin' We were huggin' and kissin' And holdin' each other
Lyrics I watch her lying in bed asleep And thank my lucky stars For every second she'd here with me I wanna hold her in my arms. She is my day she
Love can lift you higher, or cut you like a knife, I been there before. You've cried out your heart an' had your dreams torn apart, but not anymore. '
That morning sun was burnin' in my eyes I could see a brand new day And all the hurt and anger weighin' on my heart Had begun to drift away I saw it
Well they say the Grand Canyon is a sight to see But it's just a big ditch next to you and me Ooo baby ain't got nothing on us There's earth shaking
It started way back in third grade I used to sit beside Emilou Hayes A pink dress, a matching bow in her ponytail She kissed me on the schoolbus but
She didn't see me see her cryin' As she sat there by the window On a southbound Greyhound leavin' town The hardest thing I've ever done Was to walk away
I ain't nothin' but beer and bones Honey since I lost you I ain't ate a bite Since the night That you said we're through I walked to that jukebox to
I hear 'em laughing on cloud 9 In a world so happy just above mine No one's leaving like you left me They got each other got all they need, but Here
We're backwoods Dixie, flat woods pickin', Shotgun wavin', long-neck drinkin', Huntin' and a-fishin', workin' and a-wishin' for the weekend. We say: "
He really liked flannel with big bore arms If you looked in his closet, it was all that you saw He'd dress up on Sunday; a body looked neat In a green
You drive a baby blue Beamer I drive a pickup truck I'm a member of the good ol' boys You're a member of the Country Club You keep turnin' me down when
The ending of December 1943 Somewhere in the forest The snow was three feet deep Two allied soldiers walking Trying not to freeze Far from home on Christmas
You say it's cold back there in Denver A foot of new snow on the ground You're all bundled up in blankets I'd give anything to be there with you now
