: I think i'm drunk enough to drive you home now I'll keep my mouth kept shut from under lock and key That's rusted firm, no lie 'cause all these conversations
: You thought it was easy To find what you need If you'd only believe me You'd find you'd be free You're always trying to hide Your secrets and lies
Think I'm drunk enough to drive you home now I'll keep my mouth kept shut Under lock and key that's rusted firm, no lie 'Cause all these conversations
Excuse my stare It's only admiration I cannot hide this infatuation A young adolescent, such an innocent child You win a contest for every little girl
They've got shiny cars and polished nails Yeah, those girls they've got everything right They've got fancy clothes, perfect hair, steady lives But I don
I found a letter, you gave me last year I found the paper crumpled up In the clutter somewhere around here Well, the pencil?s faded now and stained with
Hey baby, Do you know what you do to me? Did you know i haven't slept in two damn days. It's three am and i just ate a lot more ice cream and i'm watchin
Dear Baltimore Why?d you take my baby? You know your harbor ain?t that pretty You know I miss that boy like crazy Dear Baltimore My days here are growing
Sing to me a song that's blue And I'll paint my eyes blue, that's what I'll do If the sun is shinin' through I'll smile for you, I'll smile for you '
Baby, let's break it down to basics I'm crazy 'bout you, you're crazy 'bout me I don't know why, don't know why, don't know why We make it harder than
[Adaptation: Zid] Grace sat in my lap and kissed me I made up my mind to eat her On the pretense of taking her to a party You said "yes she could go"
Dont wanna go through the motions, just because its easy. Wont you give me that 'ol look like you used to when you'd see me. Lets get back to livin life
A river of tears runs through this town from all the girls you've messed around those poor things didn't have a clue what they were gettin' their selves
Baby lets break it down to basics I'm crazy 'bout you, you're crazy 'bout me I don't know why, don't know why, don't know why We make it harder than it
It' Summer, early 60s and it must be Sunday evening 'Cause you can smell a good revival,and it's way past our bedtime There are hell fire brimstone preachers
I found a letter, you gave me last year I found the paper crumpled up in the clutter somewhere around here Well, the pencil?s faded now, stained with
have a story to telli Cause if we got caught we were gonna catch hell But Iid pay any price, for that look in you eyes Chorus When we ran like wild horses
just to please you But I won't If these are the girls that you choose What make you think I'd be good for you Chorus: Can you tell me baby What do