Cold hard truth

THIS WANTING YOU WRITERS BRUCE BURCH, BRUCE COUTON, T. GRAHAM BROWN [G] I almost wish that I could lose my [C] mind sometime. Then [D7] maybe I'd be free of memories [C] you left be- [G] hind. With...

You Don't know who I am But I know all about you I've come to talk to you tonight About the things I've seen you do. I've come to set the record straight I've come to shine the light on you Let me...

Hey, once I was a honky-tonkin talk of the town Riding high up in my bad Chevrolet Had seven pretty woman, Lord, hanging on me A kissing one for every day. Aw, but look at me now my women's left town...

Well, a twister tore the roof off a grocery store Blew an Idaho potato through the hardwood floor Twirled granny's apron up around her head The cat's still missin' and the dog is dead. Well, ain't...

The morning we moved in this house you said Let's make a bed of roses So hand in hand we found that special place And I broke the ground I wiped that delta dirt from your face As you knelt there to...

Even though I still sting from the words that you threw at me There's no pleasure at all from watching you fall to your knees 'Cause the tables have turned and I'm finally learning to live And forgive...

Dolled up to the nines, you got the eyes locked on tall and dark Well, he's mighty pretty but I'll bet he ain't worried a bit about your heart He's a real Casanova but I think I know you just a little...

If you think, you can depend on me Your right, you can If you think, that I'm in love with you Your right, I am But nuthin' lasts forever All good thing's must end And it's only, a matter, of time...

I've had choices Since the day that I was born There were voices That told me right from wrong If I had listened No I wouldn't be here today Living and dying With the choices I made I was tempted By...

Young ones in the jailhouse sleeping it off Church folks saying that his soul is lost Man you shoulda seen him, all the faces turned red Yep, when the preacher stood up and said The only thing...