Lyrics:
the stars light up my room
I sit by myself
Talking to the moon
Tryna get to you
In hopes you're on the other side talking to me, too
Or am I a fool who sits
watching
An old film on TV
The other night called "No Down
Payment" a great film
But rather depressing if it is
A true reflection of
The American Way Of Life
following you
Oh, girl, oh, girl
Oh baby, I shake you from now on
I'm gonna break down your defenses, one by one
I'm gonna hit you from all sides, lay
Baby, the ups and downs are worth it
Long way to go, but we'll work it
We're flawed but we're still perfect for each other, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sometimes
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
gazed down at the floor
And nodded once or twice
At what she said
The sacred harp
That David played to make his songs of praise
We long to hear
And waited for me to reply
Her hair was falling down her shoulders
As I sat sadly by her side
As I sat sadly by her side
The kitten she did gently pass
Over
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
Uh, uh
I got that real good, feel good stuff
Up under the seat of my big black jacked up truck
Rollin' on thirty-fives
Pretty girl by my side
To find, the money's on the other side
Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)
There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (hey!)
A gag, A plastic bag
where there's beauty to behold
There's no other place I'd rather be, no
'cause I've been down the other road
Where fear and doubt
They take control
But I'll be waitin' on the other side, bye bye
Way down in Manny's bones
A dry old river and a dusty soul
We'll take him down to the fishin' hole
can't allow
Closed heart to slow my pace
I'm covered by grace
The darkness almost made me blind
Now my sights are on the prize
I'm on the other side
right by your side
You might get taken to the jailhouse and find
You've been arrested for driving while blind
Now just the other night with nothin'
waiting
Waiting on the other side of the line
I got nothing behind me
Nothing left to remind me
Just a worn out picture
A vision of you by my side
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
Take time to realize
That your warmth is
Crashing down on me
Take time to realize
That I am on your side
Didn't I, didn't I tell you?
But I
And my daddy he would always be leaving
So my brother and I we would sit by her side
Telling our tales through the evening
Oh, I grew with the days
to reply
Her hair was falling down her shoulders
As I sat sadly by her side
As I sat sadly by her side
The kitten she did gently pass
Over to me
had tried to run and hide
But death showed no favorites
Women, men, and children died
One side called it a massacre
The other a victory
But the white
and the baby and you side by side
We all knew we was in for a long hard ride
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide it seemed
We honked the horn when we crossed
by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself up, dust himself off
And start all over again, my friend.
Some days I didn't wanna
a mere hello)
You so motherfuckin' dangerous
You got me by my neck (a boy is a gun)
That's why these other niggas lame to us
'Cause all these other
she told us he was quittin' (uh, yeah he's done)
And it's a hard way to make an easy livin'
Yeah, it might look greener on the other side
Peaking
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