Lyrics:
dances in your eyes
Just a t-shirt in the kitchen
With no make-up and a million
Other things that I could look at my whole life
A love like that makes
miss you with all my heart
Oh baby, what else can I say
Put on three albums
And let's fly, baby
Oh, I've got to know
How much I love you so
(Ooh,
like it used to be
When it was an old back road with an old school beat
Cowboy boots by your little bare feet
Let it out, tell me right now
With balls, in his durag, he sags, fearin' no man
He stands, pen in his hand like Edward Scissorhands
Will slice competition and just goes about
didn't dance
Didn't wear designer shirts
When their hearts were filled with memories
Their bodies filled with hurt
They would sit around the campfire
miss you with all my heart
Oh baby, what else can I say
Put on three albums
And let's fly, baby
Oh, I've got to know
How much I love you so
(Ooh,
listening?
Hey you're my favorite girl
Excuse me for a moment
I'm in another world
On a mountain by a fountain
Flowers blooming everywhere
With venus and with
hearts
Cry on the couch and all the poets come to life
Fix me in forty-five
I can take your problems away with a nod and a wave...
Of my hand, 'cause
compassion
He lives in the love
That lives in our hearts
Words and music by John Denver and Joe Henry
hearts
Cry on the couch and all the poets come to life
Fix me in forty-five
I can take your problems away with a nod and a wave...
Of my hand, 'cause
hearts
Cry on the couch and all the poets come to life
Fix me in forty-five
I can take your problems away with a nod and a wave...
Of my hand, 'cause
In the east and in the west
Every bird will seek its' nest
Everyone will seek its' home
Home is where the heart goes
And the moon will rise
a record year
Quarter notes and Hank's half time
Are poundin' on this heart of mine
Song to song, I pass my time
With these speakers on ten
Your good
Lady over by the bar
Lookin' like a movie start
I gotta know just who you are so tell me you name
I like the way you groove and glide
I like
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
'Cause he flew away
On a memory where most
People fade away
But now she's left with the shirt of a ghost
Yeah she's left with the shirt of a ghost
ah, ah
I gotta roll, can't stand still
Got a flamin' heart, can't get my fill
With eyes that shine, burnin' red
Dreams of you all through my
with nothing but your t-shirt on.
In nothing but your t-shirt on.
(Radio killa)
Gonna miss ya, can't wait to kiss ya.
Gonna wrap you up in my
[Chorus]
That don't make me a bad guy
Don't scar my resume
Don't you give me a black eye
Judgin' by my day-to-day
He's in love with
and loud
Snakeskin vest and a sharkskin suit
Cuban heels on your boots
Kick in the band and side by side
You take the crowd on their mystery ride
thing that their funky futurist
Classic Stankonia album suggests
This is true of their backing singers, too
And also the brilliantly-primed musicians who
sweet sounds remain
A fire ice falling from the sky
Chased by the deep claws
Rising from the heart
Another groove without a name, carried through
heart with a gaping wound
Put back together by a troubled groove
Check yourself
Wreck your brains
Where is that P.M.A.?
Amen
It was the feast
ah, ah
I gotta roll, can't stand still
Got a flamin' heart, can't get my fill
With eyes that shine, burnin' red
Dreams of you all through my
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