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lookin' 'round...what is 'e tryin' to tell me? What's the problem? (mumbles something unintelligible)
 
Steve: 	Can't you understand? Can't you understand
(Steve Wariner/Steve Wilkinson)

A little red-headed girl
Stood at the mirror
Studying her face
She didn't like her nose
And all of those
gone by 
Like everybody else 
Swallowed by the cracks 

We would never be swallowed by the cracks 
We would talk through the night 
About what we
Mrs. Blaileen - she was a sixth grade teacher
And she controlled the children
By using humiliation.
The target always seemed to be Donny.

He
alright I got something that you're gonna like 
Is it the truth or are you talking trash 
Is your game MVP like Steve Nash?

Promiscuous boy I'm calling
brighten up my day,
But oh this woman she is something else again;

All the nights I've ever known are waiting in her eyes,
Sparkling like the silver,
I got something that you gon' like

Is it the truth, are you talking trash?
Is your game M.V.P. like Steve Nash?

Promiscuous girl
Wherever you
I got something that you gon' like

Is it the truth, are you talking trash?
Is your game M.V.P. like Steve Nash?

Promiscuous girl
Wherever you
I got something that you gon' like

Is it the truth, are you talking trash?
Is your game M.V.P. like Steve Nash?

Promiscuous girl
Wherever you
And its jumping from the free throw
Like MJ
Sees nothing pass by
Like Steve and Pass
Say boy you lightning fast
On the Utah Jazz
Like Dr. J shorts
My
recall concerned itself with me and nothing else at all. Yesterday the moon was blue and every crazy day brought something new to do. I used my magic age
Yesterday when I was young
The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue.
I teased at life as if it were a foolish g ame,
The way the evening
loose hangin' just as tight
Well there's something like a hurricane who's dancin' with the kite

Live fast, die young 
Bull rider

Well the rodeo is
I got something that you gon' like

Is it the truth, are you talking trash?
Is your game M.V.P. like Steve Nash?

Promiscuous girl
Wherever you
Yesterday when I was young
The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue.
I teased at life as if it were a foolish g ame,
The way the evening
I got something that you gon' like

Is it the truth, are you talking trash?
Is your game M.V.P. like Steve Nash?

Promiscuous girl
Wherever you
Yesterday when I was young
The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game
The way the evening
by night and shunned the naked light of day
And only now I see how the years ran away

Yesterday, when I was young,
So many happy songs were
by night and shunned the naked light of day
And only now I see how the years ran away

Yesterday, when I was young,
So many happy songs were
alright I got something that you're gonna like 
Is it the truth or are you talking trash 
Is your game MVP like Steve Nash?

Promiscuous boy I'm calling
the call to something
This is a chance at something pure
The only chance that we can see

When everything else disappears
We'll live out our lives
Yesterday when I was young
the taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue.
I teased at life as if it were a foolish g ame,
the way the evening
Yesterday when I was young
The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game
The way the evening
lived by night and shunned the naked light of the day
And only now I see how the years ran away.

Yesterday when I was young
So many drinking songs
I got something that you gon' like

Is it the truth, are you talking trash?
Is your game M.V.P. like Steve Nash?

Promiscuous girl
Wherever you