I saw a star above the clouds It was the brightest one And I have just begun to understand you You give me reason to believe And though I've doubted you
You see his gentle smiling face Then you go, oh And all the good and bad you've done He will know, he will know People take their places, down at the
Did I step on your trumpet or did I lump Lump them in with you? (Did he step on your trumpet or did he lump?) I put your name on the ballot 'cause you
Should auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot In days of 'Auld Lang Syne' In days of 'Auld Lang Syne
Cry....Cry.... You tell me stories that I wish were true. But I know better than believe in you. I keep on cryin', I keep on cryin. You talk in circles
Lying in the tall grass, the sun burning down, With the best looking girl in my home town. People say that I?m crazy, that I?m wasting my time, But I?
Love is a flame I just got burned again You're always there Each time I need a friend Cool love, cool love I don't know why I didn't never see The one
Don't Make Me Dream About You, don't make me dream about you. Don't Make Me Dream About You, don't make me dream about you. I dream in day time and night
Drive your mustang down To where you hang out Alone without a friend Girls walk by you Some in fact have tried you Once they tried they never tried again
I got the picture, that you finally sent. I read your letter, and I know what you meant. That's you and me, in Salt Lake City. You sure look pretty.
I was playing a club by the Eifel Tower. Taking a break for half an hour. A girl from the bar came out to talk. Come on she "Let's take a walk". Monday
Nobody ever wants you Or tells you what to do She walks away, you?re left to stay Alone, forever blue The stars have all stopped shining The sun just
Diddley, diddley, diddley, diddley daddy Diddley, diddley, diddley, diddley daddy Diddley, diddley, diddley, diddley daddy Diddley, diddley, diddley,
I wait, too long, I'll die, If I'm alone. I wait, too shy, love dies, I'm alone to cry. I'm walking, I keep on walking down the street. I'm watching,
I knew the first time we met, we'd be lovers The last time we kissed, I was blue The first time you left, I discovered That there won't be another like
I'm watching Christmas on TV And wishing you were here with me Merry Christmas from one million miles away Jimmy Stewart, he's with his friends The
Flowers and gardens, abandoned from view. Cry for their love, like I do. People throw their love to whisper, think of all the boys who've kissed her.
Like the clothes, like the tan, like the way you shake it. Your the kind of a girl I can tell you make it. Your the kind of a girl I can tell your goin