Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone. Let's pretend that we're together, all alone. I'll tell the man to turn the jukebox way down low, And you can tell your friend there with you he'll have to go. Whisper to me, tell me do you love me true,

When you've made your mind up forever to be mine 'Cause I made my mind up you're going to be mine I'll tell you right now Any trick in the book now, baby, all that I can find I'll pick up your hand and slowly blow your little mind I'll pick up your hand

Serves you right for sayin' good-bye Serves you right for sayin' good-bye. I can't help you-because it feels good telling you You and I were so in love. You were all I was thinkin' of. There was so much magic in your eyes. Then one day you said we were

Baby lie to me 'cause I couldn't stand the truth And I couldn't bear the thought of losin' you Baby lie to me, tell me everything's all right And when I'm sound asleep, you can fade into the night Girl, instead of sayin' goodbye Girl look at you right

Just another day So what did we do? And what can we do? And how did this happen? In another life On the satellite Watching the world Watch people as they I believe in this love

I found peace in your violence Can't tell me there's no point in trying I'm at one, and I've been quiet for so long I've been quiet for too long I'm at one, and I've been silent for so long Yeah, I'd rather be a lover than a fighter 'Cause all my life,

Can't you see that I'm lonely Come on, baby, and rescue me 'Cause I'm lonely And I'm blue And your love too Mmm-hmm (mmm-hmm) Take me in your arms

Secret lovers, get lost in the secrets they tell They make lovers blind when they cover every inch of their lies Secret lovers, it’s just your place of mind A smoke and some wine is the life of the Black Valentine Love can’t conquer anything Who needs a

Can't find a better man She dreams in colour, she dreams in red, can't find a better man She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop Tell him, take no more, she

(This is country music) So turn it on, turn it up, and sing along This is real, this is your life in a song This is country music Well you're not supposed to say the word "cancer", in a song. And tellin' folks Jesus is the answer, can rub 'em wrong. It