I left Arizona with my tear stained cheeks Your skin on my fingertips and dust at my feet (dust at my feet) Wanting to get away from whatever hurt so
[Verse 1:] Can you tell me what the deal is? Can you tell me what ya' feelin' without a red cup? So can you tell me, tell me what's up? I got ya' number
when i'm 22 i'll be one year older than 21 and all my problems have just begun just like you said they should but i'm 20 now been in love with you forever
At night i fall asleep close my eyes what do i see visions of you and me together oh so happily why do these sort of things always have to happen me im
I fell in love with your good In love with your bad In love with your everything In love with you In love with your happy And with your sad In love with
Traducció: Rene, Priscilla. Casa de nines.
Baby your my everything your all I ever wanted we could do it real big bigger then you ever done it You be up on everything Other dudes aint never on
Whoa,whoa,whoa,whoa,whoa,ay I was pickin up your clothes in the closet was bout to throw your jeans in the washa till I saw a piece of paper sayin Tasha
[Verse 1:] There was a time I was pretty unsure 'bout everything regarding you Didn't know if you wanted to kiss me or your lips were just twitchin'
When i'm 22 i'll be one year older than 21 and all my problems have just begun just like you said they should but i'm 20 now been in love with you
I Picked up the phone And dialed your house No one was home Or so I thought Before the final ring When she picked up Before the voice machine And I was
Sometimes I picture you and I in the future Us with two kids, new cars, nice crib Can't bring myself to tell you about how I feel I get so intimidated
V. 1 You said I shoulda known the way you felt about me, Sorry, I'm not a mind-reader I moved on found me somebody to love and I'm happy You said I
We use to celebrate my b-day everyday dats how much ya luved me Jus me an my baby sticks in the august an da concrete Yea dey clled us crazy but it didnt
Ohhh Pictures in my pocket Are faded from the washer I can barely just make out your face Food you saved for later In my refrigerator Its been too long
Wanted to be where you were New to the town, this little country girl Packed her bags She up and went So she could be where her heart lived She aint