Sometimes it's hard to be a woman Giving all your love to just one man You have bad times, and you have good times Doing things that you don't understand
, this is her passion. Feels so good tonight, everything is alright, The marketing plan is right. And EMI is very nice, But they are all tired. Hey hey hey. Tammy
I'll need time to get You off my mind And I may sometimes bother You Try to be in touch with You Even ask too much of You, from time to time Now and
Kids say the darndest things Have you ever listened close to the games they play Or the little songs they sing Last night dressed up in a high heel shoes
We don't know what it was but we had it We don't where it went but we lost it And it may never come back again but I sure wish it would We don't know
Oh Lord, You know that I'm not one To bother You with little things And You and I have never been too close But we've always been on speakin' terms I'
In a pawn shop in Chicago On a sunny summer day A couple gazes at the wedding rings There on display She smiles 'n' nods her head As he says, "Honey
(G. Richey, C. Taylor, N. Wilson) You say that you want me Yes, I really want you Well, how much do you want me? Well, I want you as much as a child
There's just one place for me Near you It's like Heaven to be Near you Times when we're apart And I can't face my heart Say you'll never stay More than
We're gonna hold on We're gonna hold on We're gonna hold on To each other Life can be rough, sometimes it's kind A real good life is hard to find But
By a fountain back in Rome I fell in love with you In a small cafe in Athens You said you loved me too And it was April in Paris When I first held you
presence of God, and these witnesses, To join this man and this woman in the bonds, Of holy matrimony Do you Tammy, take this man, George To be your
Today I've sat alone at the window And I watched our little girl outside at play With the little boy next door, like so many times before But something
't have a boy to call her own Nobody to call her on the phone You can always see the sun in her eyes And her mammaries are twice their size Tammy's so
We camped out on the living room floor In our old sleeping bags by a make-believe fire In a tent made of covers, we'd talked for hours My two brothers
Today's the day you're tellin' him that he's got to set you free And that bein' one man's woman brings you down But before you throw away what you think
My man understand, he holds me in the palm of his hand And I like it, I like it He's a dream, the real thing he always makes me feel like a queen And
If you think you've got your man In the palm of your hand You better listen And if you think you've got it made And his love will never fade You better