I spent half my life on bended knee
Beggin' somebody to
Three weeks in Phoenix one night to go
You´re lookin´ too
Maybe it´s the glance from across the room
Or a hint
Skippin' rocks, skippin' rope
Laughin' at all my best friends' jokes
Things
Well, it looks like he´s doin´ what I didn´t do
Givin´
Solid gold candle holders
And an old bottle of wine
You let
There´s an oil well down on Johnson´s Road
Where we´d go
I love you so much, in so many ways
I need
What's that
I hear angels singin'
Telling me to make my move
Listen
Well it looks like you finally made the front page
You
