I woke up with the phone in my hand The pillow wet from the tears I cried Another day without you once again By the time I left the house my pillow had dried
I dressed up and put my cowboy boots You don’t see many like these ‘round here And the boys they know that kind of blues It’s their luck when a girl is holding back her tears
If only you had called I wouldn’t be where I am If only you had called We could have started all over again
I woke up with the phone in my hand I know none of this mess feels right But you wouldn’t call, no message you sent So I used another boy to say goodbye Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |