we_can_get_through_this
A simple disagreement
Over something so small
That's how it always starts
It ain't no one's fault
We both had to be right
That's when it all went wrong
Making
nobody_knows
I pretend that I'm glad you went away
But these four walls close in more every day
And I'm dying inside and nobody knows it
But me
Like a clown I put on a show
The p
measure_of_a_man
I may never buy me a big house
A Cadillac, cruising with the top down
That ain’t the way I am
I judge a man by the gold on the inside
I’m not fooled by the glit
love_bomb
Met her on Monday down at the Blue Star
Where we all hang out
I picked her up at work Tuesday afternoon
That night we were rocking the town
Wednesday, Thursday, time sure
if_she_only_knew
If she only knew, what I knew but could not say
If she could just see that part of me I hid away
If I could just hold her in my arms again
And just say I love you
What can
this_is_our_night
(M. D. Sanders/T. Nichols)
I don't want to hear about all our troubles
Baby I've heard enough
I want to get down deep down deeper
To the stronger stuff
G
there’s_only_you
population_4000_minus_1
I’m proud of my history, proud of my home
But there comes a time in a young boy’s life
When he feels he’s got to roam
Daddy says I’m crazy, Mama thinks I’m naive
the_strength_to_love
I'm all right, and I'm okay
And I'll live to fight for another day
'Cause I've got hope and that's enough
Until I find the strength to love
Like a weary fighter kno
her_heart_is_only_human
She's one in a million, I've heard that a million times
The odds were less than even she'd be mine
How many times does a dream come true, come into your life
I can't believe the
what_other_man
I sometimes feel you drift away
And I wonder if you'll always stay
I hold you close, to feel your heart
Yes, then I know, we'll never part
'Cause I can give you eve
the_last_time
(G. Burr/S. Vaughn/P. Young)
I can tell you're afraid to move any closer
You say you've learned your lesson before
And you're sure you won't risk your love anymore
she’s_sure_taking_it_well
if_i_open_my_eyes
(S. Mullins/D. Singleton/A. Gonzales)
She's packing the last of what is hers
She's leaving nothing behind
She thinks that I'm asleep
But I hear her every move <
love_at_the_end_of_the_road
The farm was still standing at the end of the road
And the mailbox still carried our name
In spite of the rust and the weeds and the dust
The old place looked almost the same
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