I held the keys to that old Chevorlet
And you held
If you'd had made a tag on the back
Of
Your standing there, that look in your eye
Your looking
Well before she came along he was lonesome onry and
Sometimes I hear a woman cryin
And a man sayin
I said hey sugar mama
Im a gonna wanna gotta
I'm a game that you used to play
And I'm
Like that old Titanic
Running full steam ahead
You fogged
With Her Little One In One Arm
And The Laundry In
We'd walk up and down the Concho River
We'd find
Just you know why
Why you and I
Will by
Whenever she walks flowers grow in her footsteps
Whenever she
