What if I was Jesse James Or had one of them outlaw names? Could you handle my Wild West games Livin' on the run? What if we were Bonnie and Clyde With
I love you You love me It?s cut and dry The way it?s supposed to be So don?t Shut me outside We got one chance And it?s tonight [CHORUS] I?d bare my
The car's got gasoline to run down the road The crop's got rain, dirt and sun to make 'em grow Song's got rhyme, the clock's got time You got me and,
Baby, you and me been getting along for way too long Life's been a bed of roses and sweet, sweet song I know I should not complain, this is gonna sound
From the outside looking in It don't make sense Don't make sense at all Why do lovers do The things they do They build and tear down walls It's love,
You always make us late Messing with your make-up And it's a big debate If you think you're pretty enough You laugh at all your jokes When nobody else
We were sittin' up there on your momma's roof Talkin' 'bout everything under the moon With the smell of honeysuckle and your perfume All I could think
Our little house is our roof Where our world is almost trouble-proof But I'm headin' off to the rig now I gotta leave you waving goodbye And it's a good
No cash in my pocket No clothes in my closet Can't get my head to do a damn thing The damn dog's barking The car ain't starting Why is always rainin'
Tryin' to live and love With a heart that can't be broken Is like tryin' to see the light With eyes that can't be opened Yeah, we both carry baggage
Perfume on your pillow case That 8x10 of your sweet face Gives me a fix but can't replace you being here. The sun goes down and up again It's getting
We were sittin' up there on your momma's roof Talkin' bout everything under the moon With the smell of honeysuckle and your perfume All I could think
Trying to live and love, With a heart that can't be broken, Is like trying to see the light with eyes that can't be opened. Yeah, we both carry baggage
A car's got gasoline to run, down the road A crop's got rain, dirt and sun, to make 'em grow A song's got rhyme, a clock's got time You got me and baby
