Words fly like bullets Each one aimed straight for the heart And there?s no take backs No no no once they start Let?s lay down our pride Put our anger
What if I was Jesse James Or had one of them outlaw names Could you handle my Wild West ways Living on the run What if we were Bonnie and Clyde With
No cash in my pocket No clothes in my closet Can?t get my hair to do a dang thing The damn dogs barkin' The car ain?t startin' Why?s it always raining
Perfume on your pillow case That 8x10 of your sweet face Gives me a fix but can't replace you being here. The sun goes down and up again It's getting
A little house A solid roof Where our world is almost trouble proof But I'm heading off To the reason I gotta leave you waving goodbye It's a good job
Превод: Томпсън Square. Are You Gonna Me Kiss или Не.
I love you You love me It?s cut and dry The way it?s supposed to be So don?t Shut me outside We got one chance And it?s tonight [CHORUS] I?d bare my
We were sittin' up there on your momma's roof Talkin' bout everything under the moon With the smell of honeysuckle and your perfume All I could think
From the outside looking in It don't make sense Don't make sense at all Why do lovers do The things they do They build and tear down walls It's love
A car's got gasoline to run, down the road A crop's got rain, dirt and sun, to make 'em grow A song's got rhyme, a clock's got time You got me and baby
You always make us late Messing with your make-up And it's a big debate If you think you're pretty enough You laugh at all your jokes When nobody else
Baby, you and me been getting along for way too long Life's been a bed of roses and sweet, sweet song I know I should not complain, this is gonna sound
Trying to live and love, With a heart that can't be broken, Is like trying to see the light with eyes that can't be opened. Yeah, we both carry baggage
We were sittin' up there on your momma's roof Talkin' 'bout everything under the moon With the smell of honeysuckle and your perfume All I could think