I know forever is a long long time For a girl to put her heart on the line Trust is a tight rope we all have to walk Baby, don't be afraid I won't let
I got a six pack, got a single stem rose My baby's dressed up she's raring to go I got a Jones for the moon and the jukebox I like to two step, she likes
Sittin' in my world alone I catch myself reachin' for the phone Gotta get outta here And find a place to get my head clear I make a wrong turn down your
I woke up in the front yard in the back seat of a Buick With the lights and the radio on I stumbled 'cross the grass To the front porch through the door
You've stood too long with your tears in the doorway I guess I've run out of the right things to say You've made up your mind that, he'll make you happy
He doesn't want your love But he can't say goodbye He's beggin' you to stay But he can't tell you why You finally made your move Your hand is on the
Ridin' on a hurt train, making tracks Ridin' on a hurt train, there ain't no turnin' back I'm out here on a hurt train, the moanin' of the rails Seems
Missing You Missing You Missing You Missing You Every time I think of you I always catch my breath And I'm still standing here And your miles away And
's only so much that a man can resist I walked alone, I played it safe Tryin' not to count the times I walked away 'Cause when you love and love goes wrong A broken
She said, "Out with the boys don't cut it no more" And I'm sorry is just noise, she's heard it all before Said that ring on her finger, well it feels
It was a foggy mornin' south of San Jose We were sittin' in a crowded coffee shop, with nothin' left to say My cup grew cold and a teardrop rolled Down
Alone here tonight, lookin' up at the sky Wonderin' how I'll let her go Did I hold her too tight, Heaven only knows A bottle of wine, a day in the sunshine
Are you gonna call it quits 'Cause girl from where I sit All the signs I read Say you're over me My world stopped And time stands still Until I know I
Are you gonna call it quits 'Cause girl from where I sit All the signs I read Say you're over me My world stopped And time stands still Until I know
Sittin' in my world alone I catch myself reachin' for the phone Gotta get outta here and find a place to get my head clear I make a wrong turn down your
I got a six pack, got a single stem rose My baby's dressed up she's raring to go I got a Jones for the moon and the jukebox I like to two step she likes
I woke up in the front yard In the back seat of a Buick With the lights and the radio on I stumbled 'cross the grass To the front porch through the door
