Translation: Sugarloaf \u0026 Jerry Corbetta. Don't Call Us We'll Call You.
This is the place where she lay her head When she went to bed at night And this is the place our children were conceived Candles lit the room brightly
Once upon a midnight dreary, as I pondered, weak and weary Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly
Imagine a dirt road full of pot holes With a creek bank and some cane poles Catching channel cat I'm a little more country that Picture a small town
Stepped off the plane down in Cabo Just meanin' to stay for a week I got a funny sensation about this vacation The second the sand hit my feet Taxi driver
I was sittin' with him on his front porch swing Soakin' up wisdom and Grandma's sweet tea Listenin' to his stories, man, he'd done it all His tour in
It was Sunday afternoon, I was sunk in my recliner Football game was on, Tampa Bay and Carolina I wasn't payin' much attention, the volume down Not watchin
Baby, I know I've told you But I ain't told you today Since you walked in with that sleepy eyed grin There's something I've been meanin' to say I like
Smokey bar Mediocre band playin' Old familiar songs Hit after hit Neon lights Cuttin' through the smoke A new Minnesota fats Is chalkin' up his stick
She said goodbye in Tallahassee I just crawled in my truck Set my mind on Miami And my sights on better luck Ain't no man deserves to hurt like this
I can love you in the morning I can love you all day I can love you even more when I get home I can love you every second To the ends of the earth Where
I got my old guitar and some fishin' poles So baby, fill that cooler full of something cold Don't ask, just pack and we'll hit the road runnin' Honey,
Someday when I'm old I'll pull up to the store And park wherever the hell I want to I'll buy a box of Moon Pies And flirt with the cashier Yeah, like
Mama's standin' at the old screen door With a dish rag in her hand Cryin' like I never seen her cry before Like she don't understand why I'm leavin'
Eyes from the tree Take me down the way Red riders of the dark Help me through this maze Do you know, mister, of this place? Do you know, mister? No
Chalk one up to failed communication Count your losses, learn from your mistakes Say goodbye to one more doomed relationship, my friend Might I ask how
It must be strange to just fall from the stage And snap a bone that is so close to the brain And be attended to by so many down below I saw a doctor tie
Duch of the Terrace, never grew up I hope she never will Broken down TV sits in the corner Picture's standing still Standing still Duch of the Terrace