Why am I mad? I don't get it It seems like every time you give me signs and I miss it I did it again, I admit it I left you standing there and now I regret
Lying in the tall grass, the sun burning down, With the best looking girl in my home town. People say that I?m crazy, that I?m wasting my time, But I?
Trying to rememeber what I know I should forget. Trying to forget her but I really haven't yet. Things go wrong, things go wrong. Trying to rememeber
Written by: Chris Isaak Little girl standing, and I'm so alone, Little girl whispers, stranger come home. Sad little eyes, so much to say, Oh what a game
I was snappin' out broncs at the Old Flyin' U At forty a month a plum good buckaroo Well, the boss comes around and he says, hey my lad Well, you look
She's got a way of making me feel strong A style and grace that's all her own And she's got a way of makin' me feel like a man Every time that she takes
Show me a man secure in his love And I'll show you a lucky man I loved her too well and I just couldn't tell She was holding another hand And when she
Ship to shore, do you read me anymore? This line is bad and fadin' Ship to shore, answer my call Send me a signal, a beacon to bring me home I have been
I was snappin out broncs at the Old Flyin' U At fourty a month a plum good buckaroo Well the boss came around and he says Hey my lad well you look pretty
Have you heard the news That is going round He should know better Have you heard the news That boy's got dust for brains After all this time After all
Could it be just that I'm crazy? Could it be the way I feel this time of year? When a certain situation seems to bring The best out of me, I don't care
I come home from work I see my little girl She's crying on the floor She's been watching that tv This ain't late no, this ain't even dinner time To show
I come home from work I see my little girl She's crying on the floor She's been watching that TV This ain't late no This ain't even dinner time To show
Could it be just that I'm crazy Could it be the way I feel This time of year? When a certain situation Seems to bring the best out of me I don't care!
malfunction, eats through these dreams, shapes me into 3, memories, beat my head, yeah, the race and the lies, the ruined life destruction unfold of differn
les distingue mal des bandits On a tout eu Ce fut un sicle formidable Quelques malentendus seulement Des histoires, des histoires Garde les yeux ouverts Que tout y passe au moins Chri
[Originally by Chris Andrews] Immer wieder hast du mir erzA¤hlt, daA? du treu mir bist aber gestern hast du einen Freund von mir gekA?A?t Und sowas
du nicht das ein wort das Schweigen bricht Midnight Lady sag warum bleiben wir so lang stumm und nun sitz ich hier seit vielen Stunden denn hier haben wir uns mal
