: Mind if I sit down? Can I buy you a round? Haven't seen your face before Are you new in town? It's the same old line Oh every time Are you here
: Life was goin' great Love was gonna have to wait Was in no hurry-had no worries Stayin' single was the plan Didn't need a steady man I had it
: I'm not always strong And sometimes I'm even wrong But I win when I choose And I can't stand to lose But I can't always be The rock that you
: This is what a woman wants... Any man of mine better be proud of me Even when I'm ugly he still better love me And I can be late for a date that
: Don't.... don't you wish we tried? Do you feel what I feel inside? You know our love's stronger than pride, ooh No don't, let your anger grow Just
Come on (Come on, Come on, yeah) Come on, Come on (Come on, Come on) Come on, Come on, Come on (Come on, Come on, yeah) (Just you and me there) That was great
: He drinks, he smokes, he curses, swears and tells bad jokes And he ropes, and he rides, he lives life fast and loves to fight He's a booser, a looser
: Written by Twain/Lange [Intro] I'm havin' me a party (I don't think I can come) Ah... This ain't just any kind of party (Nah, I think I'll stay at
: It's 'bout as bad as it could be Seems everybody's buggin' me Like nothing wants to go my way-- yeah, it just ain't been my day Nothin's comin'
: The car won't start-it's falling apart I was late for work and the boss got smart My pantyline shows-got a run in my hose My hair went flat-man,
: In your arms I can still feel the way you want me when you hold me I can still hear the words you whispered when you told me I can stay right here
: Am I dreamin' or stupid? I think I've been hit by Cupid But no one needs to know right now I met a tall, dark and handsome man And I've been busy
: Whose bed have your boots been under? Whose bed have your boots been under? And whose heart did you steal I wonder? This time did it feel like
Don't.... don't you wish we tried? Do you feel what I feel inside? You know our love's stronger than pride, ooh No don't, let your anger grow Just
Written by Twain/Lange [Intro] I'm havin' me a party (I don't think I can come) Ah... This ain't just any kind of party (Nah, I think I'll stay at home
He drinks, he smokes, he curses, swears and tells bad jokes And he ropes, and he rides, he lives life fast and loves to fight He's a booser, a looser
In your arms I can still feel the way you want me when you hold me I can still hear the words you whispered when you told me I can stay right here