We got winners, we got losers Chain smokers and boozers And we got yuppies, we got bikers We got thirsty hitchhikers And the girls next door dress up
She left a yellow rose and a long neck bottle On a table beside my bed With a short little note said "I had a good time" It was written in lipstick red
If I send you roses for no reason at all If out of the blue, I stop and give you a call Once in a while, it's breakfast in bed And then pull the covers
Say, yeehaw I bet you never heard ol' Marshall Dillon say "Miss Kitty, have you ever thought of runnin' away? And settling' down, would you marry me?
You said you need a little time A little time to yourself I'm staring down this telephone wonderin' There might be someone else If a man answers when
His name was Steve, her name was Gina (You've never been here before have you?) They met at a bar called Cabo Wabo Cantina He was an insurance salesman
If I could invent a time machine Then baby we'd both be seventeen Cruising in my first car And actin' like movie stars on Friday night Do you remember
I never ask you where you're goin' I've never asked you where you been I've never called and checked your story You stayed out with all your friends
Well the weatherman said it might storm today I gotta hit the field, gotta bail some hay And I can't let it rain on my daddy's farm 'Til I get it all
Turn left at the old hotel I know this boulevard much too well It hasn't changed since I've been gone Oh, this use to be my way home They paved the road
How many Americans do we have in here tonight? In the days following September 11th last year Everybody that was a poet or a writer or a song writer
Well, I'm not talkin' 'bout lockin' down forever, baby That would be too demanding I'm just talkin' 'bout two lonely people Who might reach a little understanding
Yeah, Daddy said, "Son I'm sorry You and Sheila ain't getting along And if she's so dead set on leavin' you, boy Why ain't she already gone? Yeah, you
Mock (Yeah) Ing (Yeah) Bird (Yeah) Yeah, oh yeah Mockingbird Now everybody, have you heard (Everybody, have you heard) He's gonna buy me a mockingbird
Here you come knockin' on my door Baby, tell me what you got on your mind I guess those college boys all went home for the summertime Yeah, you're lookin
I got a funny feeling The moment that your lips touched mine Something shot right through me My heart skipped a beat in time There's a different feel
We talk about your work, how your boss is a jerk We talk about your Church and your head when it hurts We talk about the troubles you've been having with
Hmm mmm, baby I still love you, [Incomprehensible] gotta start You just ain't much fun since I quit drinkin' I still love you baby Let's hear some drinking