By: hank cochran 1961, 1989 I've got your picture you gave to me And its...
You think You know How I feel But why Are you Freezing there You couldn’t...
Traffic lights shinning in my eyes Through the falling rain We had a terrible fight...
Chorus: And I wanna see you get it up are u ready to ride? and...
I am stretched on your grave And will lie there forever With your hands held...
Honesty is out of style So hammer in the coffin...
Is it obvious that you have had it wrong? You're...
Welcome to the new suburban fables Dressed up like a...
Holding out for a signal to come Solution found should...
Patron pushed vows aside Parents blest shine with pride Lay...
Tell me when does your justice start What you say...
I got to feeling low for making light of whatever...
You go I feel like dropping bombs between your eyes...
By now you know that I never arrived I was...
He’s at you again ray Testing out your head space...