Misty sunrise in my hometown Rows of cotton bout knee high Mrs. Baker down the dirt road Still got clothes out on the line Erwin Nichols there with Judge
The moment was custom made to order I was ridin' with my daughter on our way back from Monroe An' like children do she started playin' twenty questions
(Clint Black) In a simple life dreams die hard You never let'em go All the while you play your hands And you may never know Why it's always lady luck
Excuse me, uh, just try understand But do you actually have the word yes in your vocabulary I guess it started when I was a kid If you said I couldn'
Am I dreaming or is that the morning sunlight shining in I can't believe it, I was so sure my world was comin' to an end I may never live to see the day
Just south of town 'bout a half mile down past Cemetary Ridge Out behind the levy where the moss grows heavy there's a one lane wooden bridge That leads
Granddaddy used to sit me on his knee And tell me how it was in the old country Famine and floods and crops that failed I'd listen for hours as he told
Today I started loving you again I'm right back where I've really always been I got over you just long enough to let my heartache mend And then today,
Kiss me each morning for a million years Hold me each evening by your side Tell me you love me for a million years Then if it don't work out If it don
I remember Sunday mornings, walking on the beach And that place we'd stop for breakfast with the old red vinyl seats The hours of the tide chart The way
So long fellas, I gotta go Told her I wasn't gonna be, but an hour or so I know she's bound to worry, 'bout me and that old car It's not that she don
She said her mind was made up As she put on her make-up Said there was nothing here for her She just packed up her suitcase And she walked right out that
I've been humbled by the glory and the power of his love When I've stumbled and I've fallen, he's been there to pick me up In the face of all temptation
If she were any other woman I wouldn't be going home right now I'd stay out a little while longer Put another coat of paint on this town If she were
I heard that warnin' whistle blowin' I knew that train was comin' fast The sound of the wheels was hypnotisin' I could not move from it's path I just
Sometimes my head is harder than a mule's Around my friends, I'm a certified fool But I'd walk through fire if you asked me to That's what you love about
I stood out on the trestle waitin' for the whistle The 409 was right on time again Lord, I'd a-got a lickin' if they caught me playin' chicken But I was
Time was, we couldn't wait to feel each other's touch Couldn't stand to be apart too long or too much Now's a diff'rent situation, funny how love can
