Love, you're getting lazy You're forgettin' to give me Sweet sugar words that I wanna hear You've been neglectin' me You know jealously, it is a bitter as a green spring berry And just like fruit from a fickle vine You turn sweet in the nick of time
Lookin' at you through a misty moonlight Katydid sing like a symphony Porch swing swayin' like a Tennessee lullaby Melody blowing through the willow tree What was I supposed to do Standin' there lookin' at you A lonely boy far from home Maybe it was
Mary was married with children Had the perfect suburban life Til her husband came clean with the help of Jim Beam And confessed all his sins in one night Said he'd fallen in love with a barmaid Said she made him feel reckless and young And when he go
Every time that you walk by I can't believe that I Have to live without you Every time I hear your name It hits me just the same I wish that I knew how to Make you notice, make you see Turn your angel eyes to me Let me show you all the love I'm hidin
Another birthday, another candle, Sometimes it's hard to handle The sight of twenty-five Is it me or do the years just fly And all my friends say You don't look it They smile and tell me I shouldn't let it get to me Ah, but it gets to me that it gets
Well, I see the world through an unusual lens A little nutty if you ask my friends I probably bought my shrink a Mercedes Benz But its paying off now From clear across the room its easy to see Unmistakable electricity So I'll show myself out Your lef
She saw the ragged edge of nowhere from a fast moving train Watched the scenery fly by with a fever in her brain Seemed like a good time at the time, rolling down that track Now the only thing she wants is a one-way ticket back She's a homeward looki
Her lips and her dress, they're both ruby red She tinks that's how you hide the pain you feel inside Her perfume fill the air, people stop and stare, but... Blue Rose is looking for the moon in someone's eyes Blue Rose is willing to believe someone's
Night is fallin' on this honky tonk city Country music spillin' out on the street Sure can sound good to a hard workin' man At the end of a hard workin' week Did you kiss him when he left this morning Does he know that he's needed at home If you don'
eva cassidy - wade in the water wade in the water wade in the water children wade in the water, god's gonna trouble the water who's that young girl dressed in red wade in the water must be the children that moses left and god's gonna trouble the wate