What my heart needs is a woman's touch A tender hand to fix it up Its rough and ragged edges sure could use some love Lately I've been lookin' through the windows of my soul And I can see there's not much left to hold Just an empty space surrounded by

Girl, girl, girl why you wanna make me blue? Come on and tell me now girl, girl, girl why you wanna make me blue? I love you girl, with all my heart and soul. I can't understand why you treat me cold. Your every wish, girl, is my command And that's why I

Touching the very part of me, it's making my soul sing Your love is king, crown you in my heart Your kisses ring, round and round and round my head Your love is king, never need to part Tearing the very heart of me, I'm crying out for more I'm crying out

What my heart needs is a woman's touch A tender hand to fix it up Its rough and ragged edges sure could use some love Lately I've been lookin' through the windows of my soul And I can see there's not much left to hold Just an empty space surrounded by

To die like this you know, oh oh oh. So baby keep my heart beat be'beat beat beating. She's the soul reason I keep believing, that were going. For every grain of sand, that you drew me pictures in. She's the soul reason I keep believing, that were going

In the days of love and honor I was a fool for love Gave my heart and soul But it was hardly enough It ain't love Unless it brings you to your knees It ain't salvation If you're still begging to be free If your ship hasn't come in

Don't waste your heart on me And don't waste your heart on a wild thing She's got a soul that won't settle on one thing Whoa this bird can't sing when you've tied its wings For the life of me I can't believe That you're on you knees beggin' please All

But I'm still climbing up the mountain side I got everything, I got everything I need Everything I need Don't count me out Long as I got my heart and soul Ain't got no money, nowhere to sleep No friends, no family, no bread no meat, no bread no meat No

(Youngblood) She's my little youngblood Punch-drunken youngblood She's a loner, not a stoner Bleeding heart and the soul of Miss Teresa Supernova, Cherry Cola She's the cedar in the trees of Minnesota I'm a rough boy 'round the edges

I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks I feel no shame I'm proud of where I came from I was born and raised in the boondocks One thing I know No matter where I go You get a line, I'll get a pole We'll go fishing in the craw fish hole Five-card poker