done Mama played piano for the choir Every Sunday afternoon she cooked my favorite things After church we rode a dozen miles On old forgotten pathways, now overgrown with trees Chorus: Home is not
belongs to you Eyes are worthless since you're not here to see Lips are so forgotten since you forgotten me My arms ached from reaching out to you the way they do There's not
any fine attire Vanderbilt might admire No, no, not me - All I care about is love... - All he cares about is love Good morning, ladies. [Hunyak] Not
the music I miss the song Since she?s not with me It comes out wrong It doesn?t matter How hard I try I?ve lost the music I don?t know why You may
Why not tell me that I'm really losing you It's no secret that you've found somebody new I just hope that she'll love you the way I do Go on and go if
COST OF MY DREAMS THE WEIGHT OF MY SINS AND EVERYTHING THAT I'VE GATHERED IN LIFE COULD IT BE LOST COULD IT BE LOST IN THIS COULD IT BE LOST IN THIS
child A new swagger wid some real style New car new house brand new spouse Little shitty dog named Pouts wid smile on his mouth We'll be straight up we're forgotten
