Well the weather is great, I wish you were here
No place I’d rather be this time of year
Except of course, anywhere with you
And since you left I’m doing fine
A beer on the beach, a chair that reclines
A picture perfect, postcard point of view
But no one can read between my lines like you
 
‘Cause it’s 75° and lonely
When you’re not here to hold me
I’m hazy, hot, and heart broke over you
No, you wouldn’t believe the weather
Unlike me, it couldn’t be better
Its 75° and lonely without you
 
And in reply to my note
“Gone – Goodbye!”, was all you wrote
I’ve never been hurt by words so few
But these cheap sunglasses on my face
Provide the perfect hiding place
And shade me from my memories of you
But deep down inside just like the sky, I’m oh so blue
 
Chorus


At_The_End_Of_The_Day-Trx.mp3

A simple man of simple means

My dad he had simple dreams

He wasn't caught up in the thought

Of keeping pace

Each night he walked through the

Door we tackled him to the floor

Until he begged for no more with a

Smile on his face

 

At the end of the day

We'd bow our heads and pray

And count up all the ways that

We'd been blessed

And when the times got tough

We put our faith in love

And thanked the Lord above

At the end of the day

 

He worked hard to provide

Earned hardly more than pride

Never talked much about the

Money he made

But his love for family

He handed down to me

Was the greatest gift my daddy ever gave

 

Chorus

 

So now when my life leads me

Down a dead end street

All the while I try to smile for my own kids

I know I'll find a way to make the

Dead ends meet

Just like my daddy did

 

Chorus

 

 

Be_Still-Trx.mp3

In the quiet of my waking

Just on the other side of sleep

Every breath that I am taking

Fills me deep

 

I am filled with inspiration

By this warm and gentle breeze

By all the colors of creation

And I feel your love in all of these

 

Be still let the mountains trumble

Be still let the oceans roar

To feel my love for you

That's all you need to do

And you'll know that I am yours

Be still

 

When the world outside is spinning

Let my senses be my guide

'Cause I find your love when I listen

To what's inside

 

Sometimes it lifts me like a choir

Sometimes it whispers like a prayer

When it warms me like a fire

Then I know that you are there

 

Chorus

 

Bring_Them_Back-Trx.mp3

I can't talk to you

But I can smile

I don't look at you

But don't I look like you child

 

I can't make new friends

But I can play

I don't go to school

But I know I will one day

 

We can reach right through the darkness

Lead them to the light of day

Only we can keep our kids

From slipping away

We can open every locked door

That keeps our children trapped

We won't stop until the day

We bring them back

 

One day I'll hit homeruns

And ride a bike

So I will dare to dream

Look in your eyes and tell you what I like

 

No one knows just when

But one things for sure

I have faith that love

One day will finally find a cure

 

Chorus

 

It is up to us today

To bring them back

 

 

Daddys_Little_Girl-Trx.mp3

She's nine years old she calls me John

She says I'm her best friend 'cause I love

Her mom I walk her to school

She thinks that I'm cool

She thinks I'm cool

 

On the first and third fridays

We drive across town

She sits there beside me

The world turns upside down

'Cause when we arrive

She runs to his side

Her arms open wide

 

Five days a week I sing her to sleep

She's my little pearl but it's plain to see

She'll always be her daddy's little girl

 

Nobody wins

Man that's a fact

But what i would give

For one hug like that

I smile and I wave

Try to behave

As they turn away

 

Chorus

 

There's just something there

That we'll never share

She's daddy's little girl

Four_Dollar_Frame-Trx.mp3

Two months down, first and last

Boxes piled high with pieces of the past

A black and white of you and me

Takes me back to a love that used to be

 

This picture paints a thousand words

Without a sound the memories can be heard

What once was precious, fades away

In a four dollar frame

 

The wood is chipped, the glass is cracked

Time toook its toll on us, just like this photograph

The pictures torn and weathered

There's no way to put these pieces back

 

Chorus

 

The past is staring back at me

But it don't recognize

The broken heart it surely sees

In my eyes, in my eyes

 

Chorus

There’s a few small cracks in the ceiling

But it’s nothing a little paint won’t fix

And that little room off of the kitchen

Would be perfect when we have kids

It’s got a sound foundation

Now it’s time to put our roots in the earth

It’s a good strong house

It just needs a little work

 

We can roll up our sleeves together

And knock down a wall or two

We can put in a few new windows

Let a little more light shine through

There’s a garden out back

Overgrown with weeds

Where we can plant seeds in the dirt

It’s a good strong house

It just needs a little work

 

Our love’s as strong as these boards

Made from Georgia pine

We’ll weather every storm and

Stand up to the test of time

 

It’s gonna take tenderness and patience

And a whole lot of sacrifice

We’re gonna make it all we dreamed

Of by sharing the compromise

We’ve built a sound foundation

Now it’s time to put first things first

It’s a good strong house

It just needs a little work

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Tommy's ten years old and standing on his seat

He's got his cap turned backwards and mustard on his cheek

He knows someday he'll make the play that wins the game

So he dreams out loud that the roaring crowd

Is calling out his name

 

He can't wait on fate, he's gotta take his cuts

He ain't gonna be some wanna-be when he

Grows up

He's got the dream, he's got the drive and he's

Got the guts

He's born to be in the big leagues he won't

Give up 

 

Mary's tending bar down at The Wine & Dine

Just a small town singer who sees her life in headlines

She's pouring drinks for folks whose dreams have long since died

So she makes a toast to all their ghosts

And leaves the dead behind

 

She can't wait on fate, she's gonna take her cuts

She ain't gonna be some wanna-be when she

Grows up

She's got the dream, she's got the drive and

She's got the guts

She's born to be in the big leagues she won't

Give up

 

It makes no difference if you're six or sixty-five

'Cause dreaming keeps the kid alive

 

You can't wait on fate, you gotta take your cuts

You ain't gonna be come wanna-be when you

Grow up

You got the dream, you got the drive, and you

Got the guts

Your born to be in the big leagues, so don't

Give up

I wanted love and I got you

A little house in the country too

Couple of kids yea I’ve been blessed

Just never dreamed it be such a mess

The dogs trailing mud cross the kitchen floor

Always a line at the bathroom door

This ain’t the way I pictured it

But I wouldn’t change one bit

 

Just like that

Careful what you’re wishing for

Just like that

Might get it and a whole lot more

Ain’t exactly what I had in mind

The more I live the more I find

Life happens just like that

 

I may never get that Jeep

May never get a good night’s sleep

Life laughs at all my plans

Juniors eating the crayons again

But I’ve got laughter and I’ve got love

My glass is full enough

 

It’s chaos but I confess

I love my mess

 

Chorus

 

Sure the good comes with some bad

But all I’ve ever really wanted I already have

 

Funny how it all turned out…

 

Chorus

Meteor-Trx.mp3

There's a meteor streaking through the winter sky

Like a ball of fire in a frozen sea

And it's captured by a force that it cannot fight

Like this heart in me

 

We were standing by the hay field late last night

And forever was in every star that fell

When one little kiss full of fire

Filled this hollow shell

 

Before you came along I drifted free

A jagged fragment left to toss and turn

Now, I'm caught up in your gravity

And I burn, I burn, I burn

 

There's a meteor streaking through the winter sky

Like a ball of fire in a frozen sea

And it showers its light through a long, lonely flight

Like this heart in me

 

Before you came along I drifted free

A jagged fragment left to toss and turn

Now, I'm caught up in your gravity

And I burn, I burn, I burn

I’m in a pickle without a paddle
When it comes to love I’m an uphill battle
You won’t even give me the time of day

When I speak my mind I waste my breath
When I open my mouth it’s like the kiss of death
So try to listen to what I mean, not what I say


I won’t beat around the bush
I’ll shoot straight from my lips and ask it
Darlin’ can I put all of my eggs in your basket?


People say the darndest things when they fall in love
My mind starts working over-time, my tongue gets all tied up
I’m just trying to find a way to say you’re the girl that I adore
But I keep mixin’ up my metaphors


Something simple, something nice
Something that’ll break the ice
I’m gonna find the perfect works to make you mine


Girl if beauty were an hour you’d be a minute
Open mouth and put foot in it
So much for laying love on the line


But I knew we were meant to be
When you climbed out on my limb
And you told me you wanna get under my skin


Chorus
Darlin’ you’re the apple of my pie
And I love you to the core
So let’s start mixin’ up our metaphors

It’s so easy
This is what I was born to do
Keeps me busy
Loving every little thing about you


When the suns setting in the west
When I lay my head to rest
I know what I do best
When it comes to loving you…


There’s nothin’ to it
It all comes naturally
Nothin’ to it
And all the world can see
Girl that loving you is what I do
Better than anything
There’s nothin’ to it


I keep it simple
All I need is your sweet kiss
It don’t take no Einstein
I’m just a master of the obvious


I’ve heard that we all should
Do what we do good
One thing I’ve understood
When it
comes to loving you…


Chorus

One_More_Mile-Trx.mp3One_More_Mile-Trx.mp3

Widowed in '83

He lives in an Airstream

In the Shady Del Trailer Park

South of Abilene

With a pink flamingo windmill

And a Ford long out of style

That wouldn't pull that trailer

Even one more mile

Not one more mile

 

Under a willow tree

He sips his sweetened tea

Detoured along the road

Of a blacktop memory

Her head on his shoulder

They'd been driving for a while

She asks, "How much further?"

He says, "One more mile."

Just one more mile

 

Past The Wampum Trading Post

Past The Crystal Caves

Through Rattlesnake Canyon

Past The Shiloh Graves

And every stop and tourist trap

Now is just a blur

And all the frames go by so fast

'Til all he sees is her

 

Across from the trailer park

He lays a white forget me not

On a plain marble headstone

On a sandy graveyard plot

And he hears her laugh

He sees her smile

And he'd give anything

For one more mile

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Let the telephone ring, leave the dishes undone

The kids are all tucked in bed

We've been running all week trying to make

Ends meet

Let's make time for one another instead

Turn the radio on, girl it's been too long

Since we danced by candlelight

I'm radio ready darlin' turn me on tonight

 

You know when we were young we knew

Every song

From Alabama to ZZ Top

We'd cuddle up on the couch when your folks

Went out

Learning the "Horizontal Bop"

Singing "Born to Run", "Only The Good Die

Young"

Back then the time was always right

I'm radio ready so darlin' turn me on tonight

 

Baby we both need a little cheek to cheek

Moving to the beat of our hearts

A sweet love song holds us all night long

You know the world stands still when the

Music starts

 

Now what I love the most is when we get close

We don't have to say good-bye or good night

I'm radio ready so darlin' turn me on tonight

Sensitive_Guy-Trx.mp3

You know I used to be a good old

American man

A neanderthal macho monday night

Football fan

Pizza and beer, out with the boys

Shooting some pool and making some

noise

Completely out-of-touch with what a

Woman understands

 

So I had to change if I was gonna find true

Romance

Got some tips from the latest cosmo and

Learned how to dance

I got in touch with my feminine side

Look at me now I'm a sensitive guy

Now all the barroom boys, they don't

Stand a chance

 

'Cause I cry at a kodak moment

I get a lump in my throat from a hallmark

Card

Learned how to cook, read a self-help book

Now I'm getting the love I need

You see all a girl wants is a sensitive guy

Like me

 

So I take my date to this nouveau french cafe

We order fat free muffins and a couple of

Ice lattes

Sitting there listening, chin in my hands

Nodding my head like I understand

I ain't even getting half of what she's trying

To say

 

But I cry at a kodak moment

I get a lump in my throat from a hallmark

Card

Caught up in a trend I can't comprehend

But it's cure plain to see

All a girl wants is a sensitive guy like me

 

Now I'm taking my cat to the laundromat

And washing my clothes for free

You know all the girls want a sensitive guy

Like me

Sometimes it’s a look, sometimes it’s a touch

Sometimes it’s hard to tell

But I feel like a kid, the way that I did

When we first fell

Must be one of love’s little mysteries

Somehow it still feels brand new

My head still turns, the fire still burns

And I’m still falling for you

 

There are stars up above that fall from the sky

Trying to get closer to you

But they burn out so fast, the fall don’t last

Silently fading from view

It’s a kind of love that burns quickly

But mines the kind that’s true

They envy me, ‘cause stars can see

I’m still falling for you

 

I still remember the first time

The rush when I saw your face

Now when I fall I find

I fall to much deeper place

 

You are my friend, you are my lover

And everyone in between

Girl in your arms I discover

Every place I’ve never seen

Must be one of love’s little mysteries

Somehow it still feels brand new

My head still turns, the fire still burns

And I’m still falling for you

He don’t have much money to make her happy
A good man that fortune forgot
But his handful of dreams and his heart full of love
Means so much more than all he ain’t got


‘Cause she loves the way he walks
And she loves the way he talks kind of slow
She loves the way he understands
It’s the little things in love that make him her man


He writes her poems, he brings flowers home
On weekends it’s breakfast in bed
And when he holds her hand, he’s holding her heart
He’s never stopped turning her head


Chorus


Side by side, stride for stride
He’s with her through thick and through thin
Through right or through wrong
He keeps holding on
The little things in love add up in the end


Chorus

I never knew what to expect
Always wondered what you’d do next
Like our first kiss
When you made me miss
You always kept me guessing


I miss the days when the fire burned out of control
When the earth would shake, the waters part, and the wind would blow
I still believe
Believe in you and me
But I miss the mystery


I used to call just to say I love you
Now when we talk, it’s like nothing’s new
No I’d never trade
This life we’ve made
But tell me darling, sometimes do you feel it to


Chorus


We’ve got the kind of love that time can’t take away
We’ll find together what got lost along the way


I still believe
Believe in you and me
But I miss, like our first kiss
I miss the mystery

This_Must_Be_The_Place-Trx.mp3

I have climbed the mountains of

Almost there

Walked the valley of never will

Searched high and low for love

Felt like I was standing still

Seemed like each bridge I crossed

Made me feel a little more lost

 

I've been trying to find this heart a home

Where I could love for the rest of my days

When I feel your arms around me I know

This must be the place

This must be the place

 

I've been pushed by what has been

Pulled by what will be

Blind to the hands of fate

That have been guiding me

Now all my lonely steps

They all make perfect sense

 

Chorus

 

Right here is all that I want

Right here is all I need

Your the only place I know

I don't long for anything

 

Chorus

 

Were_All_Heroes-Trx.mp3

Let me win

But if I can't

Let me be brave in the attempt

First or last

We all win

We're all heroes when the games begin

 

Now that the flame is lit

I'm gonna run and hit

I'm gonna do all that I dare

You know I came to play

I'm going all the way

With my arms high in the air

 

I'll be lifting the weight

I'll be crossing home plate

 

Let me win

But if I can't

Let me be brave in the attempt

First or last

We all win

We're all heroes when the games begin

 

The smile on my face

Means I'm winning the human race

'Cause friendship lasts forever

Won't settle for second string

We can do anything

When love brings us together

 

We'll be lifting the weight

We'll be crossing home plate

 

Let me win

But if I can't

Let me be brave in the attempt

First or last

We all win

We're all heroes when the games begin

(Repeat)

When_The_Music_Stops-Trx.mp3

Up above this city

It's quiet and it's dark

Softer than a whisper

We could hear the music start

 

Will it last forever?

Will it fade away?

Love has lots of questions

It only answers after the music plays

 

When two hearts beat together

The beat goes on forever

But the music that we hear sometimes

Disappears

When love's no longer new

Now dancing on the roof top

To the rhythm of the raindrops

I know this much is true, I'll still be

Holding you

When the music stops

 

Dance with me forever

Through the romance and the rain

And when the music's missing

We'll keep listening 'til it comes back

Again

 

Chorus

 

High above these avenues

Holding on to love so new

I'll be holding you

When the music stops

One last look, no one in sight
I wasn’t thinking about wrong or right
Filled my pockets full of chocolate
Like a dozen times before
 
Behind the counter stood old man McVeil
With a new tattoo that he’d gotten in jail
And the whole town knew he was guilty for sure
I never heard him say a word ‘til he locked that door…
He said son
 
It’s a fine line between right and wrong
No one knows which side you’re on
Cause the true measure of a man
Is what he’s doing
When no one’s watching
 
Fast on my feet, man I was shaking in my shoes
Look him in the eye and said, “Who are you to accuse?”
He just smiled, then slowly turn the key
On my way out he said, “Son, you remind
Me of me”
 
Chorus
 
That day the candy wasn’t all that I took
Over my shoulder I stole one last look
And I saw something I wasn’t supposed to see
When Ol’ Jailbird McVeil put a dollar in the drawer for me
 
Chorus

Kicking stones, heading home
You and me dad
Wagon wheels and red steel
Filled with dreams we had
When the load got heavy
And the road so long ahead
You turned to me and said


You push and I’ll pull
Just you and me
Let me be the one (I can’t be the one)
That you need
You push and I’ll pull
And together we’ll find
That the distance in between
You and me
Changes with time
Seventeen, battle scene
And neither would bend
Such a long time


Since we’d been friends
Both stubborn as a stone
So I set out on my own
And turned to you and said


Chorus


Now after all these years
Strange that I find myself back here


Kicking stones, heading home
You and me
You lost a step or two
When you hit seventy
And you need me now I know
But you’re too proud to let it show
So like long ago


Chorus


The distance in between for you and me
Has changed with time