Once there was a time when I was too naive But that was all changed when you set your eyes on me You claimed you were a friend a harmless little touch
There's just one thing that I love more than anything I hold it so near to my heart. It has just one gear and a pair of blue training wheels, A headlight
The box (The box) The box (The box) The box This one's called the box The box (The box) The box (The box) The box This one's called the
I wait outside in the middle of the night I watch your window 'til the morning light A poor boy dreams about a rich girl's touch I know I should run
I'm walking through the forest tonight, And I feel a load of shame. I feel the breeze--it's blowing tonight, And it blows my shame away. It blows it
So whats the point to stay away It hurts the same either way We'll hang out when you come home And I'll still end up alone But that's the choice I have
[Yelled in Spanish:] Yo quiero mandar besos y brasos a la toda la Bolivia! [English translation:] I want to give kisses and hugs to all of Bolivia!
He might look just a little bit kooky But he thinks that's okay He needs a job to pay off his mortgage and his chevrolet If tricks you want then he ain
So what's the point to stay away? It hurts the same either way. We'll hang out when you come home, And I'll still end up alone. But that's the choice
I'm walking through the forest tonight And I feel a load of shame I feel the breeze it's blowing tonight And it blows my shame away It blows it all
[Originally by Stavesacre] Even now your eyes are courting sleep I'll stay by your side as I have always been Sleep tonight, may your dreams reveal
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11-12 days Is all the time I can spend with you Cause you live so far away 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11-12 thousand miles Is how
It seems so long since we would waste away In the afternoon Give ourselves the reason for the need To shy away from what was true So take All that I
She can only see past certain views she doesn't think that she will lose and with this we just cannot get along i must admit i like her a lot this infatuation
Riding on the range With his six gun at his side He's heading into town With a sneer he can't hide Doesn't wanna fight But a fight he will find
[Originally by Elvis Presley] Lord Almighty I feel my temperature rising Higher higher It's burning through to my soul Girl, girl, girl You gonna