Hot line I got some conversation I can be your operator Baby you should call me later Because you are so fine I hope that your not playing Cause I'm loving what you're saying Baby don't ya keep me waiting Call me up hot-line

Islands in the stream That is what we are No one in between How can we be wrong Sail away with me To another world Baby when I met you there was peace unknown I set out to get you with a fine tooth comb I was soft inside

I've stopped counting sheep, now I just count the days 'Til you're back in this bed that I remake every time And I'm fine And if they ask, I'll say I'm fine Are you sure this is where you wanna be? So look around you, and take a good look At all the

You better cut that girl loose If you ever start to wonder Why all the rain and all the thunder follows her around Most of time everything's fine But as soon as she starts to whine If you have no patience What are you, a coward? Who are you helping? You

I think I'm still turning out You say I turned out fine I'm a little kid, and so are you Don't you go and grow up before I do I'm a little kid with so much doubt Do you want to be there to see how I turn out? But I'm confused Am I ready for love? Or

Demand what you will never deserve Respect is gained by trust shown and earned You're taking steps on a fine line So you don't have to choose a side Good deeds are not recognized When the heart's intent is full of pride Don't mask your pride with

If ya told me from the start That you played around, I woulda been fine Then I woulda played too And I guess I woulda had a good time You are so fine Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine (so doggone fine) Fine (your love was sent from above)

These are the days These are the days that I've been missing Give me the taste give me the joy of summer wine These are the days that bring you meaning I feel the stillness of the sun and I feel fine Sometimes when the nights are closing early I remember

He wears high trimmed pants Stripes are really yellow Love will make you drink and gamble Make you stay out all night long I'll stay home everyday It turns off and on My man don't love me Treats me oh so mean My man he don't love me

Harry made a bareback rider proud and free upon a horse And a fine coal miner for the NCB that was A fallen angel and Jesus on the cross A skating ballerina you should have seen her do the skater's waltz Some people have got to paint and draw Harry had