I just got home from serving my time There's a baby in the family, I know he's not mine He's not mine, there's no way he could be Oh, I've been gone five
709 pulled up to the gate An hour and 45 minutes late And of course our connection was already in the air Spent a day of our vacation in Chicago O'Hare
(chely wright/dale dodson/jimmy melton) All the boys he played cards with Couldn't wait til he came But they haven't seen him Since I got his last name
I talk to him everyday Even though he's oh-so-far away And every night I lay in bed And hug the pillow where he laid his head And in my dreams I drift
Nobody but a fool would love you After the way you've done me Broke every vow you made me, broke every rule Who'd lie awake all night, cry til you were
I woke up this mornin', put the coffee on Opened up the blinds and there was the sun Now, this ain't just another day It's the hardest one I've ever faced
pulled up to the gate An hour and 45 minutes late And of course our connection was already in the air Spent a day of our vacation in Chicago O'Hare
Sometimes I still think of you Love that's gone by and the things I didn't do Time heals hearts, so they all say Passage of years slowly pulls the pain
What could hinder this haste Calm strewn the isle of this tattered grain In all this muzzled distaste I brush the vial hoping to misplace Cover me
"Gee mister you got the best answering machine message I ever heard" drags me round all day just like a ball on a chain or a tooth pain when I confess
Aaah, aaah, aaah ! Aaah, aaah, aaaah ! Aaah, aaah, aaaaah ! Oh put*in non, non ! Oh put*ain non, non, non ! Oh put*in non, non ! Oh put*ain non ! Oh
Le fromage et les legumes ! Moi j'adore le fromage dans les legumes Ou dans la ratatouille ! Moi j'adore le fromage dans les legumes Ou dans la ratatouille
pulled up to the gate An hour and 45 minutes late And of course our connection was already in the air Spent a day of our vacation in Chicago O'Hare And
