and I talk to God And I remember this from when I was young Faith, hope and love are some good things He gave us And the greatest is love Where were
in a cab and be back to work before 2 At a moment like this, I can't help but wonder What would Jimmy Buffett do? Funny you should ask, Alan I'd say
Here I am alone again tonight In this old empty house It's hard to learn what you don't think you need You can't live without Never leave the sound of
It was painted red the stripe was white It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light Secondhand from a dealer in Atlanta I rode up with daddy
Well I was rollin' wheels and shiftin' gears 'Round that Jersey turnpike When Barney stopped me with his gun Ten minutes after midnight Said sir you broke
Remember when I was young and so were you And time stood still and love was all we knew You were the first, so was I We made love and then you cried Remember
First I get cold and hot, think I'm on fire but I'm not Oh, what a pain I've got, it must be love There's nothing I can do, all that I want is you Look
Coffee keeps me up and I can't sleep And when I drink too much then I can't eat Losing you has led me to believe Everything I love is killing me Everything
There you were standin' in the shadows Well, I just looked where I don't see I'm still pretendin' I don't need you I won't let you know you're killin'
When your heart is all alone every second Seems so long When it's just you, you can't see through Those ol' clouds that rain so blue But when somebody
Everywhere you look, you can write a book On the trouble with a woman and a man But you can not impose, you can't stick your nose Into something that
I know you're leavin', I see the signs You're gonna walk out on this heart of mine You'll never call me, you'll never write You made your mind up and
on a new set of speakers My best old jeans and my broke in sneakers A home run pitch floating right down the middle The sweet music made when the bow hits
He's just a singer, a natural born guitar ringer Kind of clinger to sad old songs He's not a walk behinder, he's a new note finder His name's a reminder
When I look into your soft green eyes And when I see your delicate body Revealed to me as you slip off your dress I'm reminded that what I feel for you
Pop a top again I've just got time for one more round Set 'em up my friend then I'll be gone And you can let some other fool sit down I'd like for you
Have a little love on a little honeymoon You got a little dish and you got a little spoon A little bitty house and a little bitty yard A little bitty
I remember walkin' 'round the court square sidewalk Lookin' in windows at things I couldn't want There's Johnson's hardware and Morgan's jewelry And the