If I need to be curious I'll hold it back If I seem to be serious I'll spout it out Last year was the best I ever had Last year was the best I sold
She was feelin' 1972 Groovin' to a Carole King tune Is it too late baby? It it too late? That boy was always up to no good Smokin' pot and playin' pool
Before the bitching and the bore The end of the cold war The principles they were apparent The bucket beside the door The shoulder carries more Than
Give me something real On that FM stereo It's time I made myself clear Time I've made myself know Not that I don't want to I'm just afraid to fail And
Used to be the street on Which you parked your car Wonder where you live now Wonder where you are Redefine another You seem to lose Common thread that
I've been waiting for the longest time I want you to come back Maybe if the sun would shine It'd bring my happy back In the dark So tired of waking
And my conscience Has it Stripped down to a science Why does everything Displease me Still I'm trying And it's so very hard To ask for a part In your
Domesticated lover Domesticated lovers Never know they'll find Domesticated lovers Say there'll be last time Early in the morning Till the late, late
Trying to tell me something here In this place All of your demons rest In my space I dreamed last night You and I were there Old and gray Holding tight
If it hadn't been for cotton-eye Joe I'd been married long time ago Where did you come from. Where did you go ? Where did you come from cotton-eye Joe
You called me up this evening Cause you wanted to know what's going on You give me ultimatum Cause you don't want to feel you are wrong And I tell
Don't like the direction you are going to Seems to lack the attention, that it used to Stay out all night and get high with your friends Wonder why you
You want me to, I will The older I get, I spill blame And I lived there six months The past is all I'm driven for I'm driven for And I can't recall
Drive in the slow right lane we've got some time to kill... I love this time of year and you're a strange, strange find.. I want to take all I can
Better days are Here again I Heard a voice say I think he was a friend to me The cussing and staring at The walls He's so invisible This I know It'
She sends a little photograph That she shot in the nude She doesn't wear a conscience She doesn't play by rules She turn me on with it every night
When I was a little baby A mama's boy, no one could save me From those kids at school They would bully, they would tease They would taunt me, haunt me
I had a dream you were a mother last night Feeding your baby by the ocean side When I woke up I was alone in my room Baby, please come home Cuz it's
