Trace Adkins Lyrics
Trace Adkins Lyrics
"Nothin' But Taillights Lyrics"
Beautiful Lyrics
You pulled up and parked your El Dorado We said "hi" and kissed with some bravado I got out my camera and was laughing Happy it was you I'm photographing And
You pulled up and parked your El Dorado We said "hi" and kissed with some bravado I got out my camera and was laughing Happy it was you I'm photographing And
(Bob DiPiero/Gerry House/Devon O'Day)
She used to sit in the passenger seat
Tappin' on the dash with her bare feet
Poppin' that gum and paintin' her toenails blue
She'd turn on the radio and crank it up
That girl could never get it loud enough
She'd make up words to songs she thought she knew
Yeah saturday nights we'd lead the parade
Of
Hurry On Home Lyrics
I'm sitting here alone Just singing to myself I'm waiting by the phone To hear your sweet voice Though we've only been apart for an hour It seems like an eternity<
tricked out Fords and ChevroletsI'm sitting here alone Just singing to myself I'm waiting by the phone To hear your sweet voice Though we've only been apart for an hour It seems like an eternity<
We'd cruise through town and head down to the lake
Well I was hangin' with the boys a little bit later
Talkin' 'bout tires and carburetors
When I happened to see my whole world drive away
Now I've got nothin' but taillights
Nothin' but goodbye
Nothin' but leavin' goin' on
And I'm nothin' but sorry
Got nothin' b
Three Minute Memory Lyrics
Why do we treat ourselves this way? When you look at me do you see the same thing I see? Sorrow, depression, low self-esteem Let my poor self-image get the best of me
t memoriesWhy do we treat ourselves this way? When you look at me do you see the same thing I see? Sorrow, depression, low self-esteem Let my poor self-image get the best of me
She's nothin' but taillights gone
I ain't sayin' she stole that car
But that was May and this is March
And all I get are tickets in the mail
She was doin' eighty-five in Tennessee
Clocked in Kansas doin' ninety-three
I just hope she lets me post her bail
Cause I've got nothin' but taillights
Nothin' but goodbye
Nothin' but
The Prophetic Method Lyrics
A synthesis of collective existence A dialectic of the old order and the new world Demise; a fall of Absolutes Imminence; a choir of celestial flutes Discontinuity b
eavin' goin' onA synthesis of collective existence A dialectic of the old order and the new world Demise; a fall of Absolutes Imminence; a choir of celestial flutes Discontinuity b
And I'm nothin' but sorry
Got nothin' but memories
She's nothin' but taillights gone...come back baby
I've got nothin' but taillights
Nothin' but goodbye
Nothin' but leavin' goin' on
And I'm nothin' but sorry
Got nothin' but memories
She's nothin' but taillights gone
Lord she's nothin' but taillights gone