Saturday mornin' Shake off the sheets and open my eyes Baby, do you know what's going on tonight? I miss someone Maybe she's not a crazy girl like you
No, I've never seen the sky As vanilla as tonight And it's here I hold you close When I finally close my eyes And it never ever fails The sun comes up
I can't believe it's cold enough To wear this coat I just put up With every stip on crowded streets I hold my breath to watch it leave It never sounded
Theres a Train every hour Schedule doesn't change People leaving every minute All going different ways And you talk about the places That are putting
Traveling Sunday Is fine west of here Most folks are staying at home If you want to come on You better meet me there 'Cause I've got some country to
Well, I tried everything just to get along with you And now I'm gonna tell you just what I'm gonna do Well, I'm sick of all your cryin' when you should
Dancing where the stars go blue Dancing where the evening fell Dancing in my wooden shoes In a wedding gown Dancing out on seventh street Dancing through
listen here babe, let me tell you how it's gonna be go ahead and try it baby you won't last one day without me cause you got it bad for me, still got
Everywhere you go, perfection Follows you the wrong, direction And you will never see it for You get all that you need and more You see it, you want it
Man on the corner, said son won't you choose, The life that your living or this pair of travelling shoes, Cause theirs a place called California, And
Mobile woman buckle down your boots If you leave me, what else can I do I've been a dancer, I've been a dancer all my life But I'm not dancing 'round
Every time I think of you I always catch my breath And I'm still standing here and you're miles away And I wonder why you left And there's a storm that
I miss the girl and the cigarettes And the more I try, the more that I forget To think of you is a flash to find To think of you I find my light to pass
Starting now I will never see my kitchen counter Quite the same babe, after we drank the final hour I never knew you had it somewhere deep inside you
So, yeah, you said You heard this one Maybe lived it twice With bias on my side I swear I've got A different one To be laid to line And with a dime for
Well, I have been thinkin', which I shouldn't do 'Cause it gets me in trouble and farther from you I don't want a sentimental Short and sweet and confidential
Traveling Sunday Is fine west of here Most folks are staying at home You want to come on You better meet me there 'Cause I've got some country to own
You said I'd slide into myself You said I'd slide, destroy myself 'Cause when I wake inside myself I knew I'd take away from you So see if I could find