Ooh, yeah, yeah I saw an angel fall from grace When I was just eighteen With lipstick on her cigarette And fire on both wings She never even looked
He keeps a spit cup wedged 'tween the dash and the windshield Wore out spot where his hand lays on the wheel Fourteen years of back and forth Of work
Talladega Comin' 'round lap 22 When the fella in the blue car Gave a red car a little tap Then the rainbow colors Went flippin' down the track In what
Every now and then you gotta take it on the chin And gotta turn the other cheek But then there's times your old stubborn pride Don't back down so easily
Well my heart didn't skip a beat When I saw you standing there Lookin' like some kinda angel Like you were walking on air And the earth didn't move When
If you're tellin' me I'm not on fire, you're just preachin' to the choir I've gotten dull as old barbed wire from livin' Last night I watched the evening
What is it gonna take to show my true emotions The one that's still holding on my chest How can I describe your sensations That draws me close to you
She said, "I'm not pointing fingers", He said, "Yes you are 'Cause you wouldn't bring it up if you weren't If I told you I'd been walking out in the dark
So many close calls, dodging wreckin' balls There ain't a pitfall I didn't fall through Girl, there's no telling how I ever made it out And lived to talk
95 down the interstate Mile high on a jet plane A desert road or a downtown train It's all the same, I can't outrun you I can move to another town Where
There's a stack of pizza boxes And cigarette stuffed beer bottles up on my TV But it's better than I thought it'd be There's a pile of dirty laundry
Eighteen wheeler dropped me off at that city limit sign Sunday morning sunlight hurt my eyes It's a long way from where I've been back to my hometown
Last night he fell down but he got right back up Had one too many I guess Tomorrow he won't remember tonight he just want's to forget The pressure he'
She was pretty, she was smart She was witty, yeah she had charm Cupid shot me, that's what got me down the aisle But that match made in Heaven went straight
I was there in the winter of '64 When we camped in the ice at Nashville's door Three hundred miles our trail had lead We barely had time to bury our dead
Monday I hauled steel from Pennsylvania Swapped it for a load of longhorns in Fort Worth Wednesday I slept 'til noon Parked outside a Houston greasy spoon
Back as far as I remember Mama always worried about me Ya see Mama knew my taste in women She'd say whatever you do, boy find you one that's sweet Well