Sangtekster:
Larsen Blaine Rockin You Tonight

gate [Instrumental Interlude] I pray it's not my wife, my daughter or my son Cause that would mean the good Lord took em before my time was done Tonight

There's aluminum cans and cigarettes butts Lyin' in the sides of the streets The baseball field in the County Park Is buried in a blanket of weeds There

Did you really think she'd let you in with that bouquet Welcome you with open arms and say, "It's okay" Well, them long stemmed apologies won't work no

, "Oh, baby, whatever you say" I don't know what she said But I sure liked the way that she said it A little voice in my head said "Boy, you won't ever

anyone would call Let alone you, all the way from Dallas Out of the blue, saying that you missed us And time and distance made you see You were lost

'll just use you then I'll set you free Baby, baby, don't get hooked on me Girl, you're a hot-blooded woman-child And it's warm where you're touching

You've got an eye for diamonds and things that shine You want a slick black Jag and a cellar of wine I'd have to hold two jobs to keep you in my arms

miss her and I've finally moved on And I've found a companion that won't do me wrong Oh, the lips of a bottle, don't have to say "I love you" Don't

I'll just use you then I'll set you free Baby, baby, don't get hooked on me Girl, you're a hot-blooded woman-child And it's warm where you're touching