I'm sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck Drinkin' Old Crow Whiskey and hot 7 Up Out in the parkin' lot You can hear the band playin' right through
I remember working on a rooftop In the hot summer sun all day Now I work two hours a night It feels a lot more like play 'Fore Kenny joined the band
can outside Tell me how many flowers have to die Before you give this love another try? I've asked you to forgive me at least 9 dozen times Tell me
If I had my way it would do this every day I would never see the sun Because the closest I get to holding you again Is every time that sky opens up
I sure soaked up every minute of the memory we were makin' And I count it all as time well wasted, I count it all as time well wasted
When a freight train jumps off a track and rolls down my road And it's summer time in Texas and they're playing in the snow When politicians everywhere
oh my God So the Kung Poo Buck, Kung Poo So the Kung Pao Buckaroos rode off into the sunset Tune in next time for more action and romance Yeah, softer
Oh, they tell me of a home far beyond the sky They tell me of a land far away They tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise Oh, they tell me of that
think the ride is over You're back at the beginning Oh, love is never-ending It keeps goin' on and on Long after we're all gone away Time may change
around here Thumbing through your stack of magazines I don't see a Maxim or Field and Stream I haven't been in a room this clean Since they took my appendix out Well
sure soaked up every minute of the memory we were makin' And I count it all as time well wasted [Tag] I count it all as time well wasted
翻訳: ペイズリー、ブラッド. 時間はまあ無駄に.
just another house At the airport ticket counter You're just another fare At the beauty shop at the mall Well you're just another head of hair Well that
: When a freight train jumps off a track And rolls down my road And its summer time in Texas And they're playing in the snow When politicians everywhere
: I can make anybody pretty I can make you believe any lie I can make you pick a fight with somebody twice your size. . . Well I've been known to
: (feat. Alan Jackson) I'm sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck Drinkin' Old Crow Whiskey and hot 7 Up Out in the parkin' lot You can hear
rainin' you If I had my way It would do this every day I would never see the sun Because the closest I get To holding you again Is every time that sky
