Barefoot walkin' on a white sand beach Fishin' on a log in a backwoods creek A baby in a month and a baby on her hip And when I kiss her on her lips,
enough gas To get me down to the fishin' hole and back Yeah, I'm a lucky man As long as I got you by my side I'll be Ricky Rudd on highway nine Drivin
You don't put on a lot of makeup You like to wear your hair pulled back When the kids call you come a runnin' You always put yourself last Most people
I put a 'For Sale' sign on the front of my truck Said call anytime 'cause I'm always up Make an offer One that I won't refuse I bought a one way ticket
Queen of the night, life of the party It?s all an illusion You can?t hide that big of heartache So stop the delusion Waiting for someone?s rescue My arms
Lazy yellow moon comin' up tonight Shinin' through the trees Crickets are singin' and the lightning bugs are floatin' on the breeze Baby, get ready Across
I watch the way he looks at you He don't see you like I do He never speaks the words I long to say He don't know that what he's got Is everything I'll
She was sittin' on a park bench Feedin' pigeons on Beacon Hill I was takin' my dog Jack out for a run We had a little time to kill I still don't know
You've been livin' way too long in broken promise land Your dreams crushed and scattered like a million grains of sand I'd love to be your redemption
I haven't been myself these days Trying to see through a deep blue haze Wondering if my life will ever be the same Even though the giving in is easier
When I got up this morning, you were still asleep Then the rain tapped on my window, if reminding me To make out a list of every single gift That you
You can't hide what you feel It's in the words you don't say When it's right and it's real, it shines through anyway Go ahead see if you heart doesn't
Let me set you straight Just in case there's a trace of doubt Since you came along I know what it's all about If it were up to me, I know it's not, but
I come from Today may not be fair and tomorrow may not be there But I've still got yesterday Zack was the one to hang around We used to drive through
Called in sick to the coffee shop Said let's go someplace the weather is hot Bought two plane tickets and called the yellow cab Drank all our money in
Boxed in, feel small Four walls closin' in just like clockwork Ahh, ahh On a line too long Hung out drier than the desert sand And it just don't feel
I was bouncing around Like a bottle out on the waves About to go under, about to get swept away Take it from me, I was lost as a man could be You came
Ridin' restless under a broken sky Weary traveler, something missin' inside Always lookin' for a reason to turn around Desperate for a little peace of