: jimmy goes through the money like a millionaire bills pile up around him but he doesnt care he picks up his best friend at the local scene he wraps
: Get a break and I understand You can only be with another man In the sack, hop on the back Honey, to me it's all out of track CHORUS You've been gone
: Sad Theresa On your front porch swing The lights are twinkling bright But nobody's home Oh sweet country thing With your dress hiked up to your knees
: They say people out in Hollywood Live their life out in black and white They're living out a technicolor dream Next day they're a star overnight Not
: Through the hole in my wall, I see into your head a beggers day banquet on a four poster bed It's food for the eyes drink for the soul The hole in
I will be a good boy Promise I wont run Sit quite in my room Playing with my toy gun Now I'm older but the memories still eat me like disease. Alone
jimmy goes through the money like a millionaire bills pile up around him but he doesnt care he picks up his best friend at the local scene he wraps it
respect The way, she's right as rain There's a part of her You're never gonna change She's unpredictable Soften you with words and then She'll eat you
They say the sky used to be blue I don't quite believe it. It's probably always been the color that it is. And there were cotton candy clouds. And birds
They say people out in Hollywood Live their life out in black and white They're living out a technicolor dream Next day they're a star overnight Not
I can't get up the never to call you But I want to call so bad To find out, who's holding on to The most beautiful thing I ever had Babe I guess I
Well, the first time that I saw you I could not speak a word My tongue was tied in giant knots And I felt so disturbed At the feeling rushing through
Get a break and I understand You can only be with another man In the sack, hop on the back Honey, to me it's all out of track CHORUS You've been gone
Gonna write a letter to my baby And this is what I'm gonna say Second thought I think I'll take the time To say it to her face I can't eat, I can't
Through the hole in my wall, I see into your head a beggers day banquet on a four poster bed It's food for the eyes drink for the soul The hole in my
Sometimes I'm lost And then I'm found Sometimes I feel Turned inside out I'm often silent when I'm screaming inside Instead of love We tend to hate
Sad Theresa On your front porch swing The lights are twinkling bright But nobody's home Oh sweet country thing With your dress hiked up to your knees