I see leaving comin' Your feeling for me is going nowhere, nowhere Your heart's no longer in Your mind's a mile a minute somewhere, not here So go on
Her little heart beats so fast You can almost hear it breakin' down the hall As we fight the final round Sounds like we're tearin' down the walls He
She was waitin' tables in a diner off of Highway 41 On his way to Indiana on another midnight run So they talked about the weather and the next thing
I think, I think I got it under control Then a curve ball hits the glass And the world comes crashin' down We stand, staring at a fork in the road Lookin
I am the truth I am Honesty I am listening When you speak to me I can ease your pain Make you stand out in the rain And wander aimlessly I am strong
Down a dirt road down in southern Louisiana Flew a white Continental with the top laid back Pretty blond sittin' on a seat of red leather Dust blowin'
She woke up one Sunday morning She said a prayer and asked for strength She put her makeup on just perfect For the first time in a long time The mirror
I know you know it's no secret the way I feel I won't let go, there's something in your touch I thought I'd never find something in your kiss Brought
A herd of wild horses, a stampede of cows The sheriff's department with a pack of bloodhounds Ain't ever gonna move me away from your side I'm off and
Baby, I heard you when you said goodbye That's the kind of thing, you don't have to say twice Now I hear that you ain't so happy bein' free I guess, it
5 months, 3 weeks and 2 days ago He walked out of my life Took every ounce of strength I had Not to break right down and cry Any other time I probably
her little heart beats so fast you can almost hear it breakin' down the hall as we fight the final round sounds like we're tearin down the walls he packs
(Robin Lee Bruce/Ed Bruce) Sometime I thought I'd found the one love of my lifetime Funny how your heart can fool ya sometime Nighttime, the memories
You took me out so far That I can't swim to shore I've been holding on But you're not anymore Our love would always lead us home Constant as the Northern
She wakes the kids up for school, the bacon's on the stove He yells from their bedroom, honey, where'd you put my clothes The school bus runs right on
Did I marry way too young Did I think he was the one Did I find out I was wrong Yes, I did Have I watched my babies grow Have I taught them all I know
I watch in adoration Every little thing you do The way your smile lights up the room That easy way you move And then you take my hand in yours And then
(Mark Narmore/Elisabeth Rose) Last week you told me our love was goin' south So I tried to follow it I tried to track you down Thought I caught wind