When my time is only Passing me from day to day And I'm feeling lonely About the best thing I can say... You will understand me Never mind what they
Unkind We kissed and made a vow That you've undone We're on a chase now It's wrong And I don't understand I can't even call You unlisted your phone
Did you ever believe a dream was real Like a magical surprise? So you live off what you feel Just a glimpse of paradise Then you wake and find it's gone
Mmm, yeah, tell me What's the good of a Saturday night When there's no one to hold you Treat you right? Tell me What's the use of a Saturday night When
by Chris James and Walter Egan Damned if I will said Adam to Eve What made you mess with that tree Forbidden fruit from some snake in the grass Just
By Walter Egan All too soon you're movin' on, word came down yesterday It hurts to know my old friends is gone Its hard to know what to say I can still
by Walter Egan It was a Sunday night I will never forget, Driving down the street in my red Camaro, As I pulled in to the seven eleven, The locals eyed
by Andy West and Walter Egan Helplessly my heart returns, to the fire that always burns No matter how I try to tear myself away I'm drawn to the flame
I remember how it was before I met my baby I was sometimes lonely and sometimes crazy I had a lot of girls to help me pass the time But when she arrived
by Walter Egan and Chris James How come everyone says we're fine It looks so different here inside Too many nights we fuss and fight A whole lotta love
by Supe Granda and Walter Egan I've got a leaky ceiling rain keeps pouring on my head This old house of mine's 'bout run out of time I've got to find
by Walter Egan When I laid eyes on you I was already persuaded, Just like I knew who you were, like we'd already made it, You were the light in my eyes
by Walter Egan Under a Spielberg sky all wild and stormy, Make me an alibi, I'd swear you saw me. Until the sun came up, it's true you knew me, But when
by Walter Egan Going home many years since I've been gone On my way dreamed a scene of yesterday Days when we lived at home Memories once these streets
by Earl Shackleford and Walter Egan Impatience has got a hold you see Our conversations are feeling old to me A change of heart now I feel already gone
By Walter Egan There is no exit too late to turn around This is the lock that has no key. There's no escaping it, you've come too far to quit Once bitten
by Walter Egan Jean was a girl with style, Boy, heads turned every time she'd smile, Envy turned her girlfriends' eyes green Whoa oh oh Jean. Soon days
by Walter Egan I remember when others forget Back before we learned the way to regret Love could change the world Twas all that you need Now the loves