Bobby wears his cap and a baseball jersery That carries the name of his favorite star He's waiting at the curb Daddy better hurry It's quarter to 12
Angeline slipped out the door an hour before dawn The folks in town would never know what she was running from I was waiting for her up at Exit 41, she
You say you'll call when the time is right, yeah right You must think there's something better You just haven't met her I should put my life on hold
**(music)** Back when i went to school,kids smoked, and swore and broke some rules but i mean didnt everybody,almost everybody! fake Id,bought a quart
Someone I know Carries a heavy load They just can't see The forrest full of trees Don't let the world break you down Everything's turning around
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Billy works on Wall Street In an office on the 22nd floor He never sees how Jenny's eyes light up each day When he walks through that door While she'
I got a new boss today He's all jerk and no play He was on my back at 6 am And rode me all day long I take it on the chin Makes him mad 'cause I just
I'm rolling away the stone I'm gonna resurrect my smile I'm tire of staying home alone Tonight I'm going out in style Chorus: I've been dying to start
It's been raining five days straight This roof of mine could use a break The clouds are bound to blow away Someday, someday There's just some things
She's driving outside providence She's on the outside looking in She's finally figured out just where she's going Her mama says that she's insane Her
I've been lyin' in the shadows In the corner of my room Turned off the lights, gave up the fight There was nothing I could do Then I just woke up one
Sometimes I cry and I don't know Guess, I just feel like being blue Sometimes I lie in the warm sunshine And look at clouds like children do Sometimes
You used to think I was invisible So small that I was indivisible You always treated me like just one of the guys But lately you've been acting so confused
When I say I'm five-foot-two I'm cheatin' I wouldn't weigh a hundred pounds All soakin' wet There's not a lot of me I know I may be young but even so
All the hunnies in the bathroom stalls Drawing their lips and making business calls All the apathetic trust fund boys Making the rounds in their expensive
(Skip Ewing/Jame Dean Hicks) Maybe this is Where I should be But all alone In the middle of life Doesn't feel right to me I need something to excite
Okay, my suitcase is packed by the door I'll be gone in just a minute I'm not sure who I should feel sorry for Me for leaving, or you 'cause you don't