DROP A ROCK IN THE RIVER
Up and down this river road,
watching the rainfall and river rise,
crash against the rocks along the the river bank,
I went looking For God that day,
but he was never lost.
So I kicked it into over-drive,
swinging from the tree,
There's a rope swinging for the three,
with someone looking like me,
dropping to the water disappearing,
I went looking for him and got only my reflection,
and then I knew that he was I,
So I continued on this rough and rugged road.
MIDNIGHT KISSED
Lay your head on heaving chest,
Feel my breath slipping out of my lungs,
feel my pulse race,
I can only blame you,
I can only blame you,
You've got me hot,
with your low cut shirts,
and mini skirts,
Letting your hair flow,
burning right through me with those eyes.
Crawl inside,
see what I've got to give,
I know I've got enough,
But for you?
Is what I want to know.
Let me wrap you in these arms of mine.
You've got me hot,
with your low cut shirts,
and mini skirts,
letting your hair flow,
let it flow it all over me,
and give me your love,
give all your love to me.
SWEEPING HEART BEATS
Ominous glass of red wine,
sitting on the table sweating,
just like me,
as I wait as the clock clicks the minutes away,
waiting for you to walk through the door,
closing on midnight,
and your a no show,
I think I'll kiss another girl tonight,
maybe that sweet thing that always gawking at me,
your a no show,
a no show,
and got no love growing between this thing,
lighting my cigarette,
looking over the frozen river,
from the stoop your father built,
but the time is slipping by,
and this love is a no go,
your a no show,
it's way past midnight,
I think I'll buy that sweet thing,
some morning food,
and take her back to our bed,
and get rid of all the thoughts I've had of you.
COCKY
Blame it on my cocky attitude,
but these times the lights dim low,
and your hands runs slow,
up and down my back,
and through my hair,
stick with me,
time will fly,
we'll go swimming with no clothes,
watch the empties float down the river.
You say that loving me is hard,
blame it on the little blue pills,
25 ain't seventeen,
things aren't doing what they're suppose to,
too much drinking and late nights,
cooking steaks and drinking wines,
stick with me,
time will fly,
we'll go swimming with no clothes,
watch the empties float down the river,
things will never be like when we sixteen,
but we can kiss,
for every minute that we let pass,
BLUE JEANS
Wake up in the morning feeling bulletproof,
this girls got me feelings loose,
ain't no breaking free,
got me weak at the knee's,
give me some of that loving please,
please,
please,
don't go letting me go,
this days going to take a little longer,
we'll pull on through,
and I'll slip on in,
and we'll watch the water fall from the sky,
early day turn to early night,
got me looking for my effing jeans,
pool sticks broke in half,
no need for your to kiss me good bye,
rather just say good night,
and pour the coffee back in,
this days going to take a little longer,
we'll pull on through,
and I'll slip on in,
we'll listen to the rain make a splash,
watch as late night turns to early noon,
babe I'm waking up,
felling bulletproof,
and your lips,
your lips and what they do,
have got me loose.
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