I just don't hear anyone else making the music I'm making in my head, so I'll have to do it myself.
One was Texas medicine, the other was just railroad gin, and like a fool I mixed them.
Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting If I could hear his heart softly pounding Yes, and only if he was lying by me Would I lie in my bed once again.
Yesterday's just a memory, tomorrow is never what it's supposed to be.
I can't see myself singing the same song twice in a row. That's terrible.
It's very tiring having other people tell you how much they dig you if you yourself don't dig you.