Stares all night at the plaster peeling Off of the shadows she painted on the ceiling Trying to find some philosophical meaning to life But the truth
I put away the groceries And I take my daily bread I dream of your arms around me As I tuck the kids in bed I don't know what you're doin' And I don'
You've got the bucket, baby I got the chicken You've got the Smith and a Wesson and I got the ammunition Maybe we could shoot the town or sit around finger
' my thumb 'cause I want me some Ooh, just a little bit a, ooh Am I making you uncomfortable? And if you lived on the corner where I lived I'd hang
Ever been misunderstood, misused, or misled Ever knocked on the sky and had it fall on your head Well don't worry 'bout it, don't worry Ever lost your
God only knows how I've needed a friend Who can see through the boldness and pride Someone strong enough to put my faith in Someone willing to let me
When I said I love you, baby You said knock on wood I'm afraid I knocked harder Than I probably should Those mockingbird words got away from me Wish I
Passenger side, I slide on in Vinyl seats soft from the heat of the sun Chewin' on a Slim Jim, can't stop thinkin' 'bout him Yeah, yeah, yeah, he's the
He's a young man In his golden years His hair of black now quickly fades to gray The limp as he walks is his only souvenir From those purple-hearted war
when she's a loaded gun, loaded gun She found it funny that nine and ten were easier to do After she'd meticulously filtered out a few Still the voices
I pull the covers 'cross the bed I tuck away the thoughts in my head And I live behind closed doors Knowing I will always love you more And I won't fall
Huh aaa Huh aaa aaa aaa Aaa aaa Huh aaa aaa aaa I know you're gonna break it You're gonna break it clean (Huh aaa) This frame never could take a Season
(Kristyn Osborn, Rick Neigher) She stares all night at the plaster peeling Off of the shadows she painted on the ceiling Trying to find some philosophical
s a loaded gun,loaded gun She found it funny that nine and ten were easier to do After she'd meticulously filtered out a few Still the voices shout Take
some Oooo, Oooo, Oooo just a little bit a Oooo, Oooo, Oooo Am I makin' you uncomfortable? And if you lived on the corner where I lived I'd hang around
(Kristyn Osborn/Rick Neigher) I know you're gonna break it You're gonna break it clean This frame never could take A season so cruel and mean I can'
(Kristyn Osborn, John Shanks) I put away the groceries And I take my daily bread I dream of your arms around me As I tuck the kids in bed I don't know
(Kristyn Osborn, Jason Deere) Ever been misunderstood, misused, or misled Ever knocked on the sky and had it fall on your head well, don't worry 'bout
