Lyrics:
'Cause I don't care 'bout your money
I been kinda lonely
I know that you want me
And baby I want you
(You, you) you're my kind of present
(Yeah you,
Psychic spies from China try to steal your mind's elation
And little girls from Sweden dream of silver screen quotation
And if you want these kind
Late at night, body's yearning
Restless night, want to be with you
Someone's playing in the garden
So enticing, he's sure to take a bite
I don't
I'm in my room, it's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listenin' to the kind of music she doesn't like
And she'll never know your story like I do
'Cause
past the moon
A bone-weary traveler that waits by the side of the road
Where's he going?
I dream we are lying on the top of a hill
And headlights
Life was dull in my hometown
Lights were out when the sun went down
And I thought that city life was more my style
But nights get lonely away from
can't get on stage
For a country clause
And the road ahead seems a little rough
If you want to know my feelings
I say that's tough, that's tough
Your
Fridays ain't been kind
But somehow I'll survive
Hey, man, I'm alive, I'm takin' each day and night at a time
Yeah, I'm down, but I know I'll get by
live for tomorrow, never today
Seems that your longing has led you astray
You're back on the road when I ask you to stay
Restless soul, restless soul
I
Waxahachie
I can be there by 4 A.M.
Lookin' for my long lost friend
That's what you've always been
Waxahachie
Ooh
Waxahachie
If I could just get down
Marilyn, Violet, Diana
All of my kind women who came before me
Blonde i dyed my hair black for you
I turned my back on that black pond
I swear I won't stop
I want a Sunday Kind of Love.
A love to last, past Saturday night.
I'd like to know that it's more than love at first sight.
I need a Sunday Kind
I met my old lover
On the street last night
She seemed so glad to see me
I just smiled
And we talked about some old times
And we drank ourselves
the teardrops on my guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do
Drew walks by
Life was dull in my hometown
Lights were out when the sun went down
And I thought that city life was more my style
But nights get lonely away from
a perfect world go by
We're all looking for love and meaning in our lives
We follow the roads that lead us
To drugs or Jesus
My whole life, I've tried
tonight?
I've been heading down a dark cold road
I've been dreaming of a you by my side
Praying I can get myself back home
But I'd wake up, still in love with you
Be in baton rouge by morning
Hope you're missing me by then
I'd like to be the kind of memory
That makes
on your belly with your hands tied behind
And you wish you'd never taken that last detour sign
And you say to yourself just what am I doin'
On this road
Pretty woman, don't walk on by
Pretty woman, don't make me cry
Pretty woman, don't walk away, hey
Okay
If that's the way it must be, okay
I guess
I've been warped by the rain driven by the snow
I'm drunk and dirty don't you know but I'm still yea willing
Drivin the road late at night
I see
Side by side, I'll be yours forever
Rain or shine, any kind of weather
There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you
Let's take what's getting old
cotton field memory
Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight
Ridin' round, windows down on a summer night, I was there and that was me
It's right here in my
story that my mama told in a house near the well
So I'll stay in the country, that's where I was born
Live my life by in Carolina, that's where I
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