originally performed by Ronnie Milsap Well you can walk out on me tonight If you think that it ain't feeling right But darling There's ain't no getting over me Well you can say that you need to be...
Brandy Clark-Mark Narmore Ran across a friend of mine, I hadn't seen since eleventh grade He saw our name on the marquis sign and stopped in to hear us play He said man, it's been a few years, I said...
Some judge a man by the way he shakes a hand And if he looks a man in the eyes By the way he treats his tools The way he treats a fool And the things that he can buy His shoes, how they shine All that...
Everybody in my senior class Got the hell out just as fast as they could go And pretty soon that Greyhound bus It only left a few of us to carry on It might've been the family farm Or Sherry Johnson's...
We stood there frozen as the baseball hit the bat Watched it clear the fence in Johnson's yard And broke that front door glass We were already on that old mans list And half way home he was shaking...
Look at the two of you dancing that way Lost in the moment and each others face So much in love your alone in this place Like there's nobody else in the world I was enough for her not long ago I was...
Get the motor running hot Second row, third disc I still remember that yellow sundress Blonde hair, blue eyes And everytime I looked at her my tongue was tied I was downhome, she was uptown A girl...
Have you ever popped a can And put a pinch between your cheek and gum Run barefooted through the woods Coon hunting with a blue tick and a gun Planted your tomatoes by the light of the moon Or is that...
An old guitar with brand new strings, your favorite faded pair of jeans, That first apartment away from home, a newborn sleeping all night long... CNN with no bad news, Stevie Ray playing the blues,...
I made a trip back to my hometown last week For my grandparent's fifty year annivers'ry It was black leather wingtips, and big bouffant hair Your typical senior affair They were cuttin' the rug to a...