When I look at you You're my thrill Cause you're my thrill Here's my heart on a silver platter Where's my will Why this strange desire That keeps mounting higher I can't keep still You, my thrill

You're my thrill When I look at you 'cause you're my thrill Where's my will? Why this strange desire That keeps morning higher? When I look at you I can't keep still You do something to me

And love is a stranger who'll beckon you on Don't think of the danger or the stranger is gone This dream is for you, so pay the price Make one dream come true, you only live twice You only live twice, or so it seems One life for yourself, and one for

I get high as the morning sky, this song I sing will never die I get low as a gravel road, in a thousand tongues my story's told Come on boys, you got to do it right Come on boys, I gotta tell you true, I'm a stranger here just like you Well, I'm alive

You and I, I, I, I, I I wanna run away Just you and I Catching fire as the wind blows I see a billion dollars in your eyes Even if we're strangers 'til we die Anywhere out this place Just you and I, I, I, I, I You and (you and)

Feel like a stranger in this place, I wanna see your face. I've been missing you, I've been missing you lately. I've been needing you lately, when the sun goes down. I don't know where to find you, so I just drive around. I've been needing you, I've been

Well, I'm a man of many wishes Hope my premonition misses But what I really feel my eyes won't let me hide ‘Cause they always start to cry ‘Cause this time could mean goodbye Lately, I have had the strangest feeling With no vivid reason here to find Yet

Honeysuckle Darkened skin Afraid to see Keep smiling for me Weightless falls Strange this

In A Sentimental Mood I can see the stars come thru my room Is like a flame that lights the gloom On the wings of ev'ry kiss Drift a melody so strange and sweet In this sentimental bliss you make my Paradise complete Rose pearls seem to fall It's all

I can't see this world unless I go Outside my Southern Comfort zone When I miss my Tennessee home When your wheelhouse is the land of cotton, The first time you leave it can be strange, it can be shocking Not everybody drives a truck, not everybody