I know they say if you love somebody You should set them free But it sure is hard to do It sure is hard to do I know they say if it don't come back again
Hello heartache, who let you in? I swore the last time never again Back together just you and me Where's your old friend Mr. Misery? I went and did it
you I got a front row seat here to a fool's masquerade And that fool in the mirror keeps sayin', "I'm doin' okay" I stare at that door that you walked out It hits
Well my daddy was a world class trucker Took my momma on a four day trip And she swears to me That I was conceived at a big rig dealership The story
If you see him, tell him I wish him well How am I doin'? Well, sometimes it's hard to tell I still miss you more than ever But please don't say a word
Hey Well you work and you slave And you spend all day in your thankless job Then you jump in your Ford Door to door with a homebound mob Then you pull
stood still when she opened the door I didn't know where I was anymore And we were lost in each other's eyes Where loneliness meets paradise Something in my heart broke
Maybe it was the moonlight The scent of you on the breeze Maybe it was your shadow, fell over me Such a beautiful stranger Eyes darker than coal Your
译文: 邓恩，布鲁克斯. 我的下一个破碎的心专辑“最大老人与海”.
译文: 邓恩，布鲁克斯. 威士忌在桥专辑“最大老人与海”.
Out in the country past the city limits sign Well there's a honky tonk near the county line The joint starts jumpin everynight when the sun goes down
I saw the light I've been baptised By the fire in your touch And the flame in your eyes I'm born to love again I'm a brand new man Well the whole town
A lot of trucks lined up down by the lake Drinkin beer on the back of the tailgate Boys from the valley wanna start a fire Hey baby what you wanna do
Once I thought that love was something I could never do Never knew that I could feel this much But this yearning in the deep part of my heart for you
I'm a hard workin' man I wear a steel hard hat I can ride, rope, hammer and paint Do things with my hands that most men can't I can't get ahead no matter
And that washed up, broken down fool Hanging out on that stool Well it ain't me Now that's the honky tonk truth. That's the honky tonk truth cross my broken
I keep thinkin' any minute you'll be comin' home honey I aint seen nothin' of you in a month of Sundays Tell me how long gone are you gonna be All you
Two broken hearts lonely looking houses Where nobody lives Two people each having so much pride inside Neither side forgives The angry words spoken
