It's cherry pink and apple blossom white When your true lover comes your way The poets say The story goes that once a cherry tree Beside an apple tree did grow And there a boy once met his bride to be Long long ago The boy looked into her eyes, it was a

Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late, Too late to make the change. Oh, you got to leave this town before it's... Too late, too late to make the change Too late to make the change See the stop-light turn-in' red, Don't you listen to what it's

Baby, baby, baby, please don't leave me Don't tell me things that I wanna hear Just to please my ear Yeah that drives me crazy Girl, I'm gonna ask you one more time What's on your mind? Cause the signals hazy You're not the kind of girl who laughs at me

That's rich nigga problems, lil' whoadie If lovin' me is wrong, I don't wanna be right then, bitch you hatin' I'm never home, one time I thought I was home it was only the matrix Rich nigga problems, lil' whoadie I'm never wrong, one time thought I was

What are we gonna find out (find out) Just as long as there's two of us, Just as long as there's two of us Look at me I'm a speck of sand, And I'm building ,dreams in a strangers land Tell me why do I care Tell me why do I care. Every time that I'm

Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning And the sun goes down about three in the day And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinking In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky That's the place where I trace my bloodline And it's

Es un largo camino, es el amor la señal Dame la fuerza que Que necesito libertad de las ganas de volar Una mirada que Que pare mi felicidad de las ganas de soñar La voz del amor habla en mi corazón Estoy conectado con Dios y con vos Hay una señal en esta

I'm sorry that I let you down L-l-let you down Feels like we're on the edge right now I wish that I could say I'm proud All these voices in my head get loud I wish that I could shut them out Let you down Yeah, I guess I'm a disappointment

Black tears, rolling down, From the eyes of an angel in a sinner's town, She puts on her work clothes, fishnet pantyhose, She's got a nickname everybody knows at the gentlemen's club She clocks in at midnight, even though it never feels right, Makes her