it And walkin? won?t rush it along Do you miss me darlin? Sunday afternoon? Do you miss me darlin? Monday, Tuesday too? Do you miss me darlin? Friday morning, noon? Do you miss me darlin? Will you
sounds I crave Never let the chance roll by But you'll be hanging from a Sycamore tree If you're dancin' with another guy Well, don't you want me? Don't you
you Watching you every day I told you long ago To stop comin? round Your drinking and your gambling Are a constant down You?re mock educated And you
fail Then the loviin' slipped away and you stood by and you just let it Someday I know that you'll regret it When they send that pain on back to you.
Projections under your black rims Will hide you from the sun And conscience keep you from the fact And the piece of mind you won But bad news and paying
you're maturing You see things in black and white It's not my fault you're colorblind You finally followed through With all the things you told me you'd do You
side Baby, you?re perfect in my eyes You're my joy and pride Guess who loves you more? Hey love, guess who loves you more than he did? Guess who treats you
you You're much too cool to scar your name Ah, what you did to me when I needed you A trick, then a smile, you hurt me When will you be through You'
said that you left town, I better get a double round And yes I guess they oughta name a drink after you Yes I guess they oughta name a drink after you
I guess I'm crazy for loving you You tell me many ways that I won't do My heart keeps saying that I'm a fool I guess I'm crazy for loving you I don't
her down Their moonlit eyes are glistening And it is you each time It is you, it is you, it is you It is you, it is you, it is you
and miss you this much I guess you get used to somebody I guess you get used to being loved I guess you get used to somebody I guess you get used to
, baby, you are my lunatic I guess I love you, even though I confess You are the sixth or seventh such guess At last, success I guess I love you, you
the fuck up, my advice if you get shot down Is get the fuck up, let's go Pain in da ass, fuck you Pain in da ass, fuck you Pain in da ass, fuck you
If I meet more than your eye I guess you're right If I wake up in your mind I guess you're right I guess you're smart cause I'm taken by you taken
out But I guess you had to be there To believe what I saw Her blue eyes glued to my Liberty coveralls She didn?t have a prayer But I guess you had to
I guess I'm crazy for loving you you tell me many ways that I won't do My heart keeps saying that I'm a fool I guess I'm crazy for loving you I don't
, another run, to mend both of our broken hearts To tell you how much I can love you now I, I guess, I guess I loved you I guess I loved you, ooh