Trying your best to bring the water to your eyes, thinking it might stop her from woopin' your behind.

I see the light in your smile.

Mama gives you money for Sunday school, you trade yours for candy after church is through.

There are a lot of things happening that show us that this, right now, is a time to love.

With a voice like Ella ringing out there's no way a band can lose.

Shattered dreams, worthless years, here I am encased in a hollow shell. Life began, then was done, now I stare into a cold and empty well.

I know there are thousands of images of me.