Would you mind if I used your favorite motel?
When we sign in do we use Smith or Jones?
Would a drink or two make me feel as guilty?
And which lie do I tell you when I come home?
Oh way down deep inside
I know that it’s all-wrong
Your eyes keep tempting me and
I never was that strong
Oh devil’s got me now oh
whoa gone and got me now
I can’t fight him anyhow
I think he’s gonna win
Now wait a minute
Things don’t look toO familiar
Who is the cowboy who’s sleeping beside me
Well he’s awful cute
But how’d I get his shirt on
I had to much tequila last night
Wake me up before you go-go (I HATE that song 😆 )
Some friends you’d cry for
You, I would die for
And I love you too much
To beg you to stay
You have your own plans
But it makes my heart sad
Watching my best friend walking away.
…The one my heart and soul confided in
The one I felt the safest with
The one who knew just what to say to make me laugh again
And let the light back in
She said her name was emergency, and asked to see my gun
Said her telephone number was 9-1-1
Got brother Jimmy on the TV, killer on the stereo
She said if you want to get it, you got to let it go
…in two many faces,
searching your eyes
looking traces of what I’m dreaming of
Hopin’ to find a friend and a lover
God bless the day I discover
Another heart…
Cowboys are special with their own brand of misery,
From being alone too long.
You could die from the cold in the arms of a nightmare,
Knowin’ well that your best days are gone.
He looked down into her brown eyes,
Said, ” Say a prayer for me.”
She threw her arms around him,
Whispered, “God will keep us free.”
They could hear the riders comin,
He said, “This is my last fight.
If they take me back to Texas,
They won’t take me back alive.”