Think I'm drunk enough to drive you home now I'll keep my mouth kept shut Under lock and key that's rusted firm, no lie 'Cause all these conversations
They've got shiny cars and polished nails Yeah, those girls they've got everything right They've got fancy clothes, perfect hair, steady lives But I don
I found a letter, you gave me last year I found the paper crumpled up In the clutter somewhere around here Well, the pencil?s faded now and stained with
Hey baby, Do you know what you do to me? Did you know i haven't slept in two damn days. It's three am and i just ate a lot more ice cream and i'm watchin
Dear Baltimore Why?d you take my baby? You know your harbor ain?t that pretty You know I miss that boy like crazy Dear Baltimore My days here are growing
Sing to me a song that's blue And I'll paint my eyes blue, that's what I'll do If the sun is shinin' through I'll smile for you, I'll smile for you '
Baby, let's break it down to basics I'm crazy 'bout you, you're crazy 'bout me I don't know why, don't know why, don't know why We make it harder than
fai tanta paura tu, sempre piu. Eccoti qua, ti ho scoperto molto lentamente: al principio non dicevi niente poi parlavi soltanto di te. Occhio al botto - Attenzione alla carta
Dont wanna go through the motions, just because its easy. Wont you give me that 'ol look like you used to when you'd see me. Lets get back to livin life
A river of tears runs through this town from all the girls you've messed around those poor things didn't have a clue what they were gettin' their selves
Baby lets break it down to basics I'm crazy 'bout you, you're crazy 'bout me I don't know why, don't know why, don't know why We make it harder than it
It' Summer, early 60s and it must be Sunday evening 'Cause you can smell a good revival,and it's way past our bedtime There are hell fire brimstone preachers
I found a letter, you gave me last year I found the paper crumpled up in the clutter somewhere around here Well, the pencil?s faded now, stained with
Young Love Written by: Hillary Lindsey, Aimee Mayo, Scooter Carusoe V1 You had the headlights off, so no one could see Sneaking up the driveway, I was
Drivin Words and Music By: Becky Robertson V1 Come on sweet highway, carry me away Stretch on for miles to where the night meets the day Some on sweet
People come and people go That's just the way it is, I know, promises were never spoken That way we kept our options open Seems like only yesterday I
Sims Words and Music By: Carter Robertson V1 I've got some quarters in my pocket They're about to burn a hole They're gonna match the one in my shoe
