дочь, В кругу близких, друзей и родных, встречаем день и провожаем ночь. Я останусь здесь, я такой, какой я есть… Я останусь здесь, я такой, какой я
Nobody told me that I'd be in happy faces Trying to erase the traces Of what came before me The girl that I used to see Is somewhere buried deep
You have seen me lie, you have seen me crucify my love I want it to die, I want it to kiss your ass goodbye `Cos all I ever wanted, all I ever needed,
Aren't you bored of all this fake surrounding I don't see that there is any choice for you You must think this is all we have now I don't see why we all
(Kevin Wells/Andre Pessis) Sitting in La Casolette The same place we first met Trying to talk it out before the fall You look the other way I struggle
HOW COME YOUR DOG DON'T BITE NOBODY BUT ME WITH WEBB PIERCE Writer Webb Pierce Well you tell me that you love me you make me feel so good But I don
Sometimes, it's the only thing we can do to move on I know it's hard but you got to do it The one thing I really deserve to know, why? Guess you know
I'll stay around till it's over And hope that it never ends Maybe in time, you'll change your mind And decide to love me again I'll just simply refuse
and it seems like I'm going to stay, yes yes it seems like I'll stay but it feels like I lostaday, yeah Found me a new love fresh like a running stream
You need hands, rough not soft To come and warm you up, up in that cold hayloft Let me hold you little darling in my big strong arms Can't get these kinda
Home comin' parade, you were the queen I was ridin' right behind you with the rest of the team Saw my ring on your finger as you waved to the crowd I
Time is tight and money is short River's up and the weatherman He's calling for another storm Pressure's on, the margins thin Gotta figure out a fix
I got smoke in my hair My clothes, thrown everywhere Woke up in my rocking chair Holding a beer in my hand Sporting a neon tan My stereo cranked up I
Ridin' down the road, listening to the radio You leaned over and you turned it up You said, "Baby, this is it, the one I wanted you to hear Don't it sound
Down where I was born was heaven on earth Where Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt The sun sets slow and the stars shine bright We raised cotton
You make me want to Hold you like a hammock on a summer day Tell you how I'm gonna take your cares away You make me want to You make me want to Roll
T-shirt, blue jeans, don't like much on TV Caviar and a Triscuit, ain't no red eye gravy on a biscuit My deep southern drawl makes the conversation crawl
There's a bonfire burnin' Got Bocephus blarin' louder than allowed Out in our neck of the neighborhood If you wanna see follow me Over the river and through