There's some leftover wine in the cupboard 'Bout a half a glass left for the road Here's a toast to the time we were lovers Then I'll go Should I laugh
You gassed her up behind the wheel With your arm around your sweet one in your Oldsmobile Barrelin' down the boulevard Looking for the heart of Saturday
Written by Michael Bacon Water is to glass as _______ is to Heart. a. Blood b. Love c. Taxi d. Happiness MB As you stare off to one
Your heart's changing, our love is growing cold Something tells me I'll be moving on Some day, you'll see, just what you did to me You'll want my love
Half of the night is evening, Then morning and night is gone Finished doesn't mean done Half of the way is a mirror The rest is left where to hide To
One leg in one leg out What do you get with a half a heart Part brave soul the rest is not What do you get with a half a heart? A half a mind, a half
She was touching up her makeup I was standing next in line Couldn't help but notice 'Neath those powder room lights It was China red outlined in black
Lately my heart and lung are aching Sometimes i feel that all that i have To survive Maybe all that i know is changing Sometimes i feel that All you
hoping that the warmth of snow will bring some comfort with its gray false light will glow from the lamp i will shade to hide the glare from your pale
Drunk on wine, I'm amazing Bitter pill, it's my raising News at five and at midnight Caught on tape, serves me right The crowd around me starts to grow
Get up in the morning, fall out of bed Go down to the basement, cook up a little meth All the young folks love it, coming back for more Ain't it good
(half a heart to love you) (half a heart to love you) Yesterday you said you loved me Today you're not thinking of me I don't believe love is Suppose
I'm lying beside you, just thinking about us Too tired to go to sleep, I'm too much in love I know I'm crazy but I can't close my eyes I'm scared you
There's some left over wine the cupboard About a half a glass left for the road Here's a toast to the time we were lovers Then I'll go Should I laugh
Written by Marty Stuart and Kostas Your heart's changing, our love is growing cold Something tells me I'll be moving on Some day, you'll see. just what
I've got to look out my back door check and see if the coast is clear I'm talking to my self and I keep it low making sure that you don't hear I never
Take no prisoners she wrote But we knew that it would Hit the wall And still we made the call And somehow we knew that we had to But chose not to see
