VERSE 1 Still a couple tire marks in the front yard From your little red Honda Same boys sippin' cold beer Same place every Friday night Still hurts like hell when I run into ya momma I'm still holdin' on hopin' that Ya just might change ya mind I swear, 'round here, time ain't moved Guess it must be stuck on you CHORUS Wherever you are right...Learn More

VERSE 1 You’re the blue in a midnight fire You’re the soul in a Sunday choir You’re the kind of girl makes me Wanna walk a straight line A sweet whisper in my arms Slow dancing in the dark Holding onto you is the holy truth I believe Baby, baby... CHORUS If I fall in love If I give it all to us If my wild heart is tamed My pride finally...Learn More