My baby she talks softly by baby she found out you catch more flies with honey more with a whisper than a shout my baby she don't scold me no she
It's a feeling I get When you start to cry Tears down my cell Like a stormy night So dry your eyes girl Ans just letdme hold you I was born to skate
Well its Friday were gettin tore up. Goin down to the river in the back of Fred?s truck. Remember one time you said it was all right. Go get juiced down
Listen to the rythm of my boots as I step upon your stairs listen to the rythm of my sould as I sit back in your chair helplessly I tumble straight
Well now Baby says she really loves to party Just Get some friends together feelin' fine Any any friend of mine isn't worth havin' A belly full of
Well you think that you're some woman And this is some kind of town And you know that this man Is gonna follow you all around To the ends of the county
When that sun come up You're gonna find me solid gone When that sun come sup You're gonna find me solid gone When you wake up this morning You're gonna
(by Bob Dylan) May God bless and keep you always May your wishes all come true May you always do for others And let others do for you May you build
Five years old with a smile on my face Mommas in the kitchen Daddys playin' bass downtown Downtown Dad walks in says Sherry my girl we need to talk
If I live my whole life choosing not to believe Would you hear my lonesome cry when the reaper comes for me? If my wicked ways condemn me to a life of
In lieu of an answer I ask you this question It's not necessary Just suggested Do you want me Do you love me Will you kiss me Will you hold me
Being on the run, there?s one thing I?ve found you don?t miss the sun, till the sun goes down to get to heaven, I?ll go through hell yeah I?ve learned
Not many a woman I?ve known, took their first trip and hopped a train Learned not to be scared when you?ve gotta jump off again Well she did not fall
Running hard and running fast Trying to get away Going to the bayou Where no one knows my name No one knows my name Chorus Won't you hide me Pa Fore
He?s twenty one and jealous Of his shadow outside the fence Got a bible from his cellmate He?s searching for a second chance Hopes that he can make it
Girl it seems we won't be coming home soon Corpus finds me singin my old highway tune I can make you swear I hung the Texas Moon Can you hear a bird
I can?t blame my thoughts cause I just think them I can?t blame my beers cause I just drank them Oh don?t try to tell me that you figured out my past
Hey man I wish I had a smoke, for which to take a drag To help me ease these anxiety Oh the things I?d wish I?d done for you and the things I wish I
