friend Keep your mouth shut and we'll cut you in Now what do you say?" "Don't you want to be rich one day?" I lost a real good job that night But I
things must come to? I never had laid down besides Someone so warm and tender Laid eyes on eyes so big and blue You'd always remember Why is it all good things
place goodbye to come and be with you But I can hardly stand and I got nowhere to run Another sinking sun and one more lonely night The wind keeps blowing somewhere everyday Tell me things
I was sittin' outside in the front yard Lawn chair, kiddie pool, soakin' up the sun Old man walks by and said, "We got this thing called ambition Why
One of these days I'm gonna wake up With somethin' to lose, and I'll get over you I walk outside, I look at the sky And for the first time, the clear
feel same as I did Oh, you ever laid eyes on me I'll be free as the wind Like a bird on the wing I know I'm only missing This one little thing Don'
Yeah, I saw you watching me tonight From across the room I appreciate the drink That was nice of you Thanks for coming out to see me I hope you liked
real things It's them real things That I come back to every year Like Christmas Time With those that I hold dear When it's real things The truth rings
out Of this house for awhile But the minute I go home Oh, the difference is night and day As long as I don't have to see All those things reminding
strongest woman is my lady When the day is through Well, that's another side of you That I'm in love with too If I had to do the things you do Well
of bookends But I've not tasted all you're cooking Who are you when I'm not looking I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna know Do you break things when
so much green They're gonna think I robbed a bank When I get back in a Cadillac These neon lights leave me shinin' like glitter And if I play real good
love them, I always have Like the kinfolk shoes on a welcome mat Sunday morning, hearing my mama sing Real things, I love those real things Real things
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things come to an end Flames to dust Lovers to friends Why do all good things come to an end come to an end come to an Why do all good things come to
the same as I did Before you ever laid eyes on me I'll be free as the wind Like a bird on a wing I know Im only missing, missing one little thing I
good friend Keep your mouth shut, and we'll cut you in Now what do you say Don't you want to be rich one day I lost a real good job that night But I kept
s strongest woman is my lady When the day is through Well that's another side of you That I'm in love with too If I had to do the things you do Well
