Testi:
Otto James

Sittin' in the seat of my old Olds Pretty city lights down far below Sittin' there soakin' up all of the heat of the fire You slide a little closer and

If I hadn't dropped the ball, I would've took it all the way Homecoming '89 with ten seconds left to play We were drivin' toward the goal line, they

He played guitar in a honky-tonk band He drank Jack Daniels, black label brand He was the life of the party Till they closed down the bar In the eyes

Oh yeah Everybody's looking for somebody they could call their own Nobody wants to go walking through this world alone I can see you and me together

(James Otto / John Rich / Vicky McGehee) Well my good buddy John likes to tie one on And get drunk on Friday nights And he?s just fine till the beer

I've been livin' on truck stop coffee Cigarettes and vitamin C It's a wonder that the Devil ain't caught me I guess he's tired of playin' hide and seek

It's been raining cats and dogs, can't go outside If it stays like this I'm gonna lose my mind Yeah, the time's gone I gotta have a little fun I gotta

Girl, your kiss is sweeter than honey I spend 'em up like money They make me higher than wine Your smile wakes me up like coffee in the mornin' It's

You say I ain't the man you fell in love with Well, you know I can't say that ain't true You used to love everything about me Now you hate everything