It can happen any moment
without reason or rhyme.
It might be right around the corner
or it'll come up from behind.
A picture that I thought would fade,
but I still clearly see.
When the thought of you
catches up with me.
It
can happen on a Sunday drive,
the sky above a shade of blue.
Heading down some lonesome highway,
then you'll come into view.
Mile after mile goes by,
but you're all I see.
When the thought of you
catches up with me.
When the
thought of you
comes to mind.
It'll carry me away to a better place in time.
It can happen in the dead of night
or any day of the week.
Sometimes you'll come find me
when I'm in bed asleep.
I'll have that dream about you.
I sure love what I see.
When the thought of you
catches up with me.
When the thought of you
catches up with me.
When the thought of you
catches up with me.