You've gone and stole my heart and made it your own You've stole my heart and made it your own Hey little girl you might not know this song This is not the kind of song that you can sing along to Hey little girl Maybe some day Least that's what all the

I've got to ride that lonesome train My heart is heavy with aches and pain But someday, someday baby, after awhile you'll be sorry Everyday my clouds are gray Winds change, it'll roll all my clouds away But someday, someday after awhile you'll be sorry

One day I'll fly away Leave your love to yesterday When will love be through with me? I may get along, when love is gone Still, you made your mark, here in my heart What more can your love do for me? I follow the night Can't stand the light When will

All or nothing at all Please don't put your lips so close to my cheek Don't smile or I'll be lost beyond recall The kiss in your eyes, the touch of your hand makes me weak And my heart may grow dizzy and fall And if I fell under the spell of your call I

Pamela, don't break this heart of mine Just remember, it may not heal this time Pamela, there is no second chance, for the one who leaves it all behind Side by side, I'll be yours forever Rain or shine, any kind of weather There isn't anything I wouldn't

The way it was With you by my side When we met Did you forget all about those golden nights? Maybe a thief stole your heart I drove through the desert last night

This is the world that we live in Well maybe I was mistaken Bless your body, bless your soul This is world that we live in I feel myself get tired I heard a rumor that you quit this day and age Pray for peace and self control I gotta believe it's worth

Mayday, mayday This is an emergency You've gotta let me leave I'm laying here, inches away Mayday, mayday (you are overbearing, I'm not in love but I don't wanna tell you) But you can't hear me call mayday, yeah, yeah You are overbearing, I'm not in love

Big girls cry when their hearts are breaking I may cry ruinin' my makeup Tough girl whose soul aches I'm at home, on my own Check my phone, nothing, though Act busy, order in Pay TV, it’s agony Wash away all the things you've taken And I don't care if I

May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten and children listen To hear sleigh bells in the snow With every Christmas card I write