to find his way back home There's so many stops along the way You keep on hoping that there'll come a day I should have told him but I think he knows So many places where
once again we wind up in each other's arms, pretending that it's right, An' I may hate myself in the morning, but I'm gonna love you tonight. I know it's
that by now I know his work takes a lot of him There's not much left for him to give But I need more He oughta know that by now It's not like he's gotta
There's a picture that I carry One we made some time ago When they ask who's in the picture with me I say just someone I used to know Just someone, I
No TV, no telephone Two old flames out on the town One still burns, and one's burned out One's a couple baby, Two's a crowd One's a couple baby, Two's
was high time you came clean The first few words just seemed to roll on past Then it felt like you handed me a fist full of broken glass Said take that
It's an empty field across the track But I can't keep from coming back It was another summer night Carousel and rollercoaster ride And that silly fight that
ll call to say, that he sure had fun Just so I'll know, there's more where that came from Yes, I'm afraid, there's more where that came from.
There's a whole lot of stubborn in this room There's a whole lot of pride that won't let go There's a whole lot of stubborn in this room That shows no
that again Never let somebody get that close But that was twenty years and, two husbands ago Water under the bridge I guess that's all life really is, that
Mama always said love is like heaven Holdin' hands in church and prayin' together Late night talks and morning walks But I don't remember all that innocent
I been standing underneath this dark old cloud Waiting for the sun to shine Waiting for the sun to shine in my heart again I been throwing a lot of good
things you thought would make you feel free Call when you get to me You love those warm winds dancing through your hair But take your jacket, nights get cold out there
that again Never let somebody get that close But that was twenty years and two husbands ago Water under the bridge I guess that's all life really is That
find his way back home There's so many stops along the way You keep on hopin' that there'll come a day I should have told him, but I think he knows So many places where
high time you came clean The first few words just seemed to roll on past Then it felt like you handed me a fist full of broken glass And said, "Take that
was the last time I'd held on a little longer And let that moment linger And never let your fingers slip away from mine If I'd known there'd never be