She use to sit there by the window Worrying half to death waiting for my car Not knowing if or when I'd come home And when I finally would She'd be right there at the door She use to cry and carry on Those were the days but now they're gone
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She doesn't cry anymore She don't wait up at night She don't put up a fight Her heart doesn't ache like before I went to far I guess she's had enough She's given up on love She doesn't cry anymore
What was I thinkin I must've been crazy Cause when she needed me I was never there What I wouldn't do for one more chance now Just one ray of hope A sign that she still cares No use tryin to apologize No use tryin to dry her eyes
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She doesn't cry anymore She don't wait up at night She don't put up a fight Her heart doesn't ache like before I went to far I guess she's had enough She's given up on love She doesn't cry anymore
I guess she's had enough She's given up on love She doesn't cry anymore
Me and Jimmy Crowder and a single cigarette Crouched down in a stall out in the barn Three puffs later we were sick as we could get Praying we'd get better before we got home She saw me coming through the back door screen I knew the minute that she looked at me
Mama knows, mama knows Sometimes I think she's got a window to my soul Mama knows, mama knows Even when I think it doesn't show Mama knows
Me and Becky Johnson ankle deep in ocean waves Pants rolled up and hearts out on our sleeves Both feeling more than either one of us could say That first love left the sweetest memory Fifteen and shy I didn't tell a soul How is it mama never has to be told
Mama knows, mama knows Sometimes I think she's got a window to my soul Mama knows, mama knows Even when I think it doesn't show Mama knows
I wasn't home when mama passed away Didn't get to say I love you But I've got this feeling
Mama knows, mama knows Sometimes I think she's got a window to my soul Mama knows, mama knows Even when I think it doesn't show Mama knows
Ridin' down the road in my pick-up truck ya better get ready cause I'm pickin' you up with a full moon a shinin' and a little bit a luck we'll run out outta gas and maybe get stuck we could get lost baby I don't care I ain't worried as long as you're there there ain't no place that I'd rather be next to sittin' next to me there ain't no place that I'd rather be next to you, next to me
Barbecue chicken in aluminum foil just enough money for my gas and oil who needs your shrimp and your caviar? I'd sooner have you just the way you are Rich people got their money to hold mansion on the hill 'n' diamonds and gold well, it can't compare as far as I can see next to sittin' next to me there ain't no place that I'd rather be next to you, next to me
Radio playin' our favorite song I'll change the station if the news comes on when the signal ain't comin' in too strong we'll make our music honey all night long if the Good Lord's willin' when we're old and gray the kids are grown up and moved away well, it can't compare as far as I can see next to sittin' next to me there ain't no place that I'd rather be next to you, next to me
I don't pick up the mail I don't pick up the phone I don't answer the door I'd just as soon be alone I don't keep this place up I just keep the lights down I don't live in these rooms I just rattle around I'm just a ghost in this house I'm just a shadow
Verse 1: Just about a mile off-a one-oh-nine, There's a little church sittin' back in the pines. I promised that girl she was gonna be mine; I wouldn't be surprised if she was standin' there cryin'.
Chorus: Wo-ah, I didn't know this bored-out Ford could go so slow. Wo-ah, You got to put your foot down on the floor, 'Yeah we've been rocking all night, now, don't you know You gotta get me to the church on Cumberland Road.
Verse 2: Billy's passed out in the back, But I think he's alive. Bobby's got his head hangin' over the side. Here we are doin' only ninety-five. What's the matter with you, man? I thought you said you could drive!
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Verse3: Sweeter than the dew on a honeysuckle vine, Hotter than noon on the Fourth of July, Cutest little girl that I ever have known Waitin' at the church on Cumberland Road.
I brought flowers to your door last night I done wrong and I wanna make it right You say I'm not welcome here I know it oughta be perfectly clear But I can't help but wonder what it might be like If I had two dozen roses And an old bottle of wine
Mill worker houses lined up in a row, another southern sunday morning blow Beneath the steeple all the people have begun shakin' hands with the man who grips the gospel gun While the quiet prayer, the smell of dinner on the ground heals up the morning air
Ridin' down the road in my pick-up truck ya better get ready cause I'm pickin' you up with a full moon a shinin' and a little bit a luck we'll run out outta gas and maybe get stuck we could get lost baby I don't care I ain't worried as long as you're there there ain't no place that I'd rather be next to sittin' next to me there ain't no place that I'd rather be next to you, next to me
Barbecue chicken in aluminum foil just enough money for my gas and oil who needs your shrimp and your caviar? I'd sooner have you just the way you are Rich people got their money to hold mansion on the hill 'n' diamonds and gold well, it can't compare as far as I can see next to sittin' next to me there ain't no place that I'd rather be next to you, next to me
Radio playin' our favorite song I'll change the station if the news comes on when the signal ain't comin' in too strong we'll make our music honey all night long if the Good Lord's willin' when we're old and gray the kids are grown up and moved away well, it can't compare as far as I can see next to sittin' next to me there ain't no place that I'd rather be next to you, next to me
I got money in my pocket and a guitar in my hand These lonely nights without you are more than I can stand I work like a puppet but it's time to cut the strings
Well I hit the ground running and I won't be looking back I'll be like a locomotive headed down a one way track It won't take too long just you wait and see
As long as it will lead me back to you Any old stretch of blacktop will do
North, south, east or west been everywhere it seems Uptown rooms and honky tonks don't feel like home to me I'll be stepping out the rhythm while I'm singing a new song And it's knowing where I'm going that will keep me moving on
Turn my collar to the wind and put my thumb up in the air Flag a diesel down or catch a bus from anywhere Colorado, California, or even Kalamazoo
As long as it will lead me back to you Any old stretch of blacktop will do
Well I hit the ground running and I won't be looking back I'll be like a locomotive headed down a one way track It won't take too long just you wait and see
As long as it will lead me back to you Any old stretch of blacktop will do, alright
North, south, east or west been everywhere it seems Uptown rooms and honky tonks don't feel like home to me I'll be stepping out the rhythm while I'm singing a new song 'Cause right around the corner I see the lights of our home