Tekster:
Shannon Curfman Loud Guitars Big Suspicions

Ever since I met you Mama said I should forget you She said you were a waste of my sweet time I wish I would have listened Because now I'm sitting here

I've been hearing stories Ever since I've been gone Heard all about your women Women, wine and song Did you think I wouldn't find you out? Did you think

I've seen the people As they walk down the street Smiling and looking so free As I stand on the corner With a tear in my eye Wondering how it would be

I pulled into Nazareth I was feelin' about half past dead I just need some place Where I can lay my head "Hey, mister, can you tell me Where a girl might

the rest He was playing with fire Six string -- his thing No waking up from that dream Took it -- turned it upside down He rocked Woodstock Jump start -- never could stop Guitar

I smell you on my fingertips I can taste you on my lips I can still hear the echo of our last goodbye You're the love I can't forget I see you everywhere