Monday morning six a.m. Gonna be a hot one again Put some coffee in my cup Get in my Chevy and saddle up And I roll, roll Got another thousand miles
Written By Lee Roy Parnell And Tony Arata I Held You And I Saw You And Still I Could Not Believe Face To Face With An Angel There Staring Right Back
Written By Lee Roy Parnell And Tony Arata Angry Words Just Like A Whip Across My Back I Remember Just How It Felt Made A Promise Right Then And There
This world will deal you a few tough hands You can hold, you can fold, just play the best you can How I came to win your love, I really can?t say It?s
She's a little more than a child herself Than the children of her own All her living's done for someone else The only life she's ever known All the dreams
Got to get back to the well Drink that livin? water Dive deep in myself Start feelin? like I oughta Gonna get real still Gonna get my fill It?s been
I Was Just A Lonely Driver With My Hands Off The Wheel Searchin? That Far Horizon For Somethin? Real Then You Came Along Like A North Star Shinin
You walked in and found her with tears in her eyes She couldn't tell you exactly why There ain't nothing wrong but there ain't nothing right Try to figure
I like my coffee strong and black Don?t cut it with no cream I like my clear corn liquor I like my high test gasoline You come on like a freight train
Hey, hey, hold it down, hold it down Hello baby, I'm glad you called We got a party goin' on and it's a free for all I can't quite hear you, the music
Written By Lee Roy Parnell And Tony Arata More Than A Mountain Of Silver More Than A River Of Pearls Her Love Is More Precious Than Anything In This
I got home late, found you asleep A flood of feelings washed over me Overcome by your loving ways You?ve always been my saving grace I?ve been doubtful
Written By Lee Roy Parnell And Tony Arata Some Will Only Lay Their Money Down On The Strongest One Others Take Another Way Around They Want The Fastest
Written By Lee Roy Parnell And Tom Hambridge They Say Every Dog Gonna Have His Day Ain?t So Much As A Bone Ever Thrown My Way My Good Luck?s Been
Tradução: Lee Roy Parnell. ¿Qué clase de tonto (¿Crees que soy).
