It's true, I lied, I cheated And the truth is that ain't all While you were thinking of me I was busy thinking of myself I never gave and I took all
At 6 am, alarm goes off I reach for you no longer lie But don't feel quite as lost Everyday, I drive my truck A little farther into work Before your memory
I don't say, I love you quite enough I know Sometimes I go for days I'm ashamed to say The world moves so fast and the words come so slow And I let those
It's good to see your face again, it's been a while How am I doing? Well I get by somehow You sure look good since your new love came in your life You
I'm there at 8:00 not 8:01 And I stay late to get it done And tolerate the boss' son Good jobs don't grow on trees There's even rumors goin' 'round There
Some take to drinkin', some take to usin' Don't matter what poison they choose Some hit rock bottom, lose every dollar Some get their hearts broke in
When you were lost and needed help I hoped you would have turned to me And when you couldn't save yourself I watched you drowned that misery I've seen
Twenty dollars out of mama's purse bought us a tank of gas And some red man tobacco when we was just teenage kids Yeah, me and my ole' buddy Leroy, we
Lord You know that I'm no saint But there is alot of things A aint. I Aint the smartest guy around Or the toughest guy in town. I'm just the way that
I met him in a dive down in New Orleans I recognized his handsome face It was none of my business, but I had to know What he was doing in this kind of
Life hit me when I wasn't looking It dealt me a hard hand to play I felt betrayed and forsaken But I been makin' the wrong people pay I'm Done... I'
There's a little house I drive by everyday goin' in town And it just kills me to see How he's let it runnin' down? When I built it to hear you tell it
It was where my mama sat on that Old swing with her crochet It was where Grand Daddy taught me How to curse and how to pray It was where we made our
I knew she was lonely And I was alone A stranger in a strange town Too far from home Her eyes blue as diamonds Her hair black as coal I could feel her
Last thing I expected was to get her call tonight 'Cause the last thing that I heard from her was she found Mr. Right But when I came home this evening
It was Sunday morning, I was seven years old In the backyard playing in a big mud hole I was all decked out ready for church And my brand new suit all
I see the way he doesn't treat you right I see the tears that you try to hide I feel that heartache that you don't show I wish I had a way to let you
I was raised in a christian home On Bible readin gospel songs Church doors opened up you'd see my face Sundays twice, weds too, I'd take my seat on the