And I’m sorry to say that I turned her away
Though I knew what she said to be true
That’s the price I pay for loving you the way that I do
If loving you is wrong,
I don’t want to be right
He punishes hard - was loving her such a crime
She took back everything she said
Left him nearly out of his mind
They’re people I know - people I love
They seem so unhappy - dead or alive
The man if he marries will batter his child
And have endless excuses
The woman, sadly, will do much the same
Thinking that it’s right and it’s proper
Better than their mommy or their daddy did
And better than the childhood they suffered
The truth is they’re happier when they’re in pain
In fact, that’s why they got married
Johnny is a man and he’s bigger than her.
I guess the bruises won’t show if she wears long sleeves
but the space in her eyes shows through.
You can’t hide those Lyin’ Eyes, and your smile is a thin disguise.
Don’t see you in the crowd anymore
I think it’s you but I can’t be sure
You’re wearing disguises
Occasionally a girl surprises me
When she turns out to be you
Who can it be now?
Hello, it’s me
I’ve thought about us for a long, long time
I’ve been alone with you inside my mind
And in my dreams I’ve kissed your lips a thousand times
I sometimes see you pass outside my door
Hello, is it me you’re looking for?
I thought it was a dream come true
When I moved next door to you
You didn’t seem to notice at all
When I drilled those holes in your bathroom wall
I would watch you growing, never knowing
Where your underwear kept going
As you checked your washing line
I would sit and imagine you were mine.
Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break, every step you take
I’ll be watching you…
If you want to see me
Sorry but I’m not around
If you want to Be me
Turn around, I’m by the window where the light is
If somebody
Is haunting your mind
Look in my eyes
Let me hide you
From yourself and
All your old friends
Every good thing
Comes to an end.
'Cause I’ve got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
The blues away
It’ll be okay
Whiskey river take my mind
Don’t let her memory torture me.
Oh, Rapid Roy that stock car boy
He’s the best driver in the land
He say that he learned to race a stock car
By runnin’ shine outta Alabam’
Oh the demolition derby
And the figure eight
Is easy money in the bank
Compared to runnin’ from the man
In Oklahoma City
With a 500 gallon tank
He’s off and flyin’ as he guns the car around the track
He’s jammin’ down the pedal like he’s never comin’ back
Adventure’s waitin’ just ahead.
Go Speed Racer
Go Speed Racer
Go Speed Racer, Go!
Driving fast makes me feel good
Speed of light trapped under my hood
breaking laws cause there’s nothing to do
Driving the interestate I’m stopped for a 502.
Next time its gonna be you!
Go on and write me up for 125
Post my face, wanted dead or alive
Take my license n’ all that jive
'cause I can’t drive 55!