The way things are goin' in my life. I'm headed for disaster. Livin' fast and faster. A rebel on a roller coaster ride. That's the way things are goin' in my life The very folks that mean the
(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie/Randy Hardison). . There's a little shack tucked back in the timber. It wasn't much back then but it was home. Sometimes it hurts me to remember. Just how long I've
(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie). . There's an old friendly breeze that blows in the Gulf of Mexico. Somehow it always knows when I'm feeling low. So I'm gonna anchor down and wait till it comes
(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie). . There's an old friendly breeze that blows in the Gulf of Mexico. Somehow it always knows when I'm feeling low. So I'm gonna anchor down and wait till it comes
(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie/Randy Hardison). . There's a little shack tucked back in the timber. It wasn't much back then but it was home. Sometimes it hurts me to remember. Just how long I've
(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie/Randy Hardison). . There's a little shack tucked back in the timber. It wasn't much back then but it was home. Sometimes it hurts me to remember. Just how long I've
(Darryl Worley/Bobby Tomberlin). . I'm tired of working every day for a dollar. About to choke on my own blue collar. This ain't gonna last. Misled by the grand illusion. I've come to this
Song POW 369 - Darryl Worley. I was flying down the highway weaving in and out of traffic. I was racing time. An old man pulled out in front of me and I went crazy as can be. I lost my mind I blew
Song Family Tree - Darryl Worley. Dancin' in the living room cuttin' up a rug. Dancin' with a baby looks more like a hug. Livin' in a house made of saw mill wood. "Roll over Beethoven" never
(Darryl Worley/Walt Aldridge). . If it's really over and there's nothing I can say. I'll do my best to hide the pain and turn and walk away. But do me one last favor and pretend you're hurting
(Darryl Worley/Bobby Tomberlin). . I'm tired of working every day for a dollar. About to choke on my own blue collar. This ain't gonna last. Misled by the grand illusion. I've come to this
(Darryl Worley/Bobby Tomberlin). . I'm tired of working every day for a dollar. About to choke on my own blue collar. This ain't gonna last. Misled by the grand illusion. I've come to this
(Darryl Worley/Bobby Tomberlin). . I'm tired of working every day for a dollar. About to choke on my own blue collar. This ain't gonna last. Misled by the grand illusion. I've come to this
until I know the coast is clear. Sit and watch the tide roll in till I catch my second wind There's a peace in the way I feel when the water's still. And as long as it's calm out here I've got time to
(darryl worley/wynn varble). . Two in the morning telephone rings. Somehow I knew who it was. 'cause baby it's always the same old thing. When you need my love. . You say it's over again and
Song Have You Forgotten? - Darryl Worley. I hear people saying we don't need this war. But, I say there's some things worth fighting for. What about our freedom and this piece of ground. We didn't
(Darryl Worley/Walt Aldridge). . If it's really over and there's nothing I can say. I'll do my best to hide the pain and turn and walk away. But do me one last favor and pretend you're hurting
(Darryl Worley/Walt Aldridge). . If it's really over and there's nothing I can say. I'll do my best to hide the pain and turn and walk away. But do me one last favor and pretend you're hurting
(Darryl Worley/Walt Aldridge). . If it's really over and there's nothing I can say. I'll do my best to hide the pain and turn and walk away. But do me one last favor and pretend you're hurting
I've got too many pockets on my shirt. Too many choices and it's only getting worse. Too many things that I could do today. Too many stops along the way I miss the way it used to be. Back when
Bài hát Way Back - Vicetone, Cozi Zuehlsdorff. Verse 1. Playing with temptation, searching for salvation. Can we find a way back? Way back?. Caught up in confusion, need a resolution. Can we find a
(Mark Nessler/Tom Shapiro/Tony Martin). . I miss the look of surrender in your eyes. The way your soft brown hair would fall. I miss the power of your kiss when we made love. But baby most of
