The evening falls on Padre Island. Something is wrong, the birds dont fly. They sit quietly in the sand dunes. And watch the sky They seem to know someone is missing. Even the ocean settles down.
It's come down to just the two of us. Me and my shadow on the wall. Radio playing softly. Somewhere down the hall. . And over in the next room. The hollow sound of a cigarette cough. Oh, I'm si
Crack the window baby It's hot in this bedroom. It may be a little breeze out side burning up in this bedroom. And you know when I see you sweat all I can think is Boom Boom Boom Boom Some where in
The river was a special place. A swimming hole 'round every bend. Summers use to last forever. Back then. . Running barefoot through the pasture. Sunday evening baseball games. The old men talk
The river was a special place. A swimming hole 'round every bend. Summers use to last forever. Back then. . Running barefoot through the pasture. Sunday evening baseball games. The old men talk
One foot on the mountain. And the other one in the stream. All kind of trouble. And I'm caught in between I can't change my way of doin'. It's gonna lay like it falls. 'Cause if I can't go down r
