Not Tired of Counting Sheep
What I can’t tell you is what I can’t show you. And why I can’t hold you is why I can’t sleep. Who I can turn to is who never knew you. I’m not tired of counting sheep. Love is…
What I can’t tell you is what I can’t show you. And why I can’t hold you is why I can’t sleep. Who I can turn to is who never knew you. I’m not tired of counting sheep. Love is…
Some ain’t worth the heartache. Some ain’t worth the time. Some ain’t worth the money. Some good friends of mine. What can I say when they cross that line? And then when they do, God, I hope I don’t mind.…
Deep down in my heart of hearts, there’s a man who will never be ruled. There’s a man who never will kill. There’s a wise and dangerous fool. Deep down, deep down in my heart of hearts. Deep down in…
I’m not giving up. I know you want me. I’m not giving up. I know you need me. I’m not giving up. Can’t live without me. Is that creepy or love? Someday you’ll make me better than I am. Someday…
lamp post moon morning night the sun’s so soon lie down sleep tight pulling shade screeching light little night owl I know where to find you delightful dreams thanks for the stars all the same ol things did you get…
look people, I’ll tell you straight I’ve wanted to be on stage since I was eight putting dad’s records on the turntable praying to the crucified Christ I’d be able to someday stand on a stage and sing some cool…
I want to take my red hat off, but I can’t find it. I know it’s on me up there somewhere. I’d push it off if I could get behind it I swear. Oh, oh, oh no. I see the…
I’m used to sidewalks shouting down the passersby… … used to doing backflips just to catch someone’s eye If you’ve seen me in lights you know I can be more dazzling than most. But I’ve got almost no practice up…
Cupid says, “Combo corner pocket.” I lost my head as an old flame sped past on a rocket. I hopped on and fled the boys in the band to a double bed. Now I’m headed for coffee bouncing down the…
Oh for oh so many years I’ve seen that man almost every day. Sitting on his porch when I pass by we wave. I don’t know his hopes. I don’t know his dreams. Hell, I don’t even know his name.…