With you here, I am home But here won't last too long The hardest love is when you're gone, no Keep running back to the last time Tell me everything’s in you baby And all your welcoming words never phase me Your hazy, welcoming eyes were my safety Tell

You keep saying You've got something for me Something you call love but confess You've been a messing where you shouldn't a been a messing And now someone else is getting all your best These boots are made for walkin' And that's just what they'll do One

she gets the best of everything i've got a society woman yes i got a society woman she lives in luxury but she keeps me in the strings well she want to be a cover girl and make headlines in the news she eats steaks and chicken i eat plain old kidney stew

But down the road the sun is shining In every cloud there's a silver lining Just keep holding on (just keep holding on) And every heartache makes you stronger But it won't be much longer You'll find love, you'll find peace And the you you're meant to be

Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back You and I make so much love Why you got me all fucked up? So you better stay up, player Yeah, you better keep up, player 'Cause tonight is a game-changer 'Cause it ain't enough But it ain't enough You and I

The rhythm keeps me living There's a sad song singer coming With the rockabilly blues But have you heard the news I took a tour to Texas And from Waco I called you But day by day, no answer And I'm Big Bluebonnet blue I'm singing and they're dancing

I hope I never wake up I can feel this emptiness Slowly I am fading out I could never find a way to rest upon your shoulders Misunderstood, please help but I meant so well I keep pushing through these bitter memories I try to escape the nightmares but

Just luv me, just luv me I'ma keep it simple, real simple I'm not gonna ask you for nothing Oh no, I won't, I promise, I promise Just luv me But I'm not gonna ask you for nothing Just luv me, just luv me, just luv me You could ask me for a sorry Let it

I'll keep giving love When you go low, I go high, I go high, I go high When you go low, I go high, to get by, to get by Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes) I don't wanna be nice (nice) But I try (but I try) When you go low, I go high And I get lonely on the

Bobby Sox, baby, I've got to let you go You've got a head full of nothin' But stage, screen and radio You chase autographs every night You write fan mail through the day You keep your great big head in the scrapbook Yes, and you throw the cookbook away