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**Prenses** · 15.05.09, 17:33

And The Crowd Goes Wild

Oh, c'mon, let it go.
He was an underdog; a no threat;
A Nascar jockey, a rookie; a wannabe.
Still wet behind the ears,
A red-line revver just a-jammin' his gears.
There are those that are, an' those that ain't.
The quickest get stickers,
He was nothin' but paint.
Chartreuse paint.

Big race, now we cut to, the last ten laps:
Here comes Junior, sneakin' up
From the back of the pack, with fire in his eyes;
Wavin' out the window as he passes 'em by.
The tension mounts: now he's number two;
All out of rubber an' runnin' on fumes.
It's door to door, outta turn four:
He sees those chequers an' he hears that roar.
An' the crowd goes wild.
An' the crowd goes wild.

You're shinin' like a superstar, baby,
An' the crowd goes wild.
He played the honky-tonks, the roadside bars,
A real humdinger; a blue-eyed singer.
With a red guitar arund his neck.
Payin' them dues by starvin' to death.
But he told his Momma every time he come back,

"One of these days I'm gonna buy you, a big long Cadillac.
"An' get you outta this shack."
Then he hit the road, frontin' the band.
Six long hairs bobbin' up an' down,
In a Chevy van, all beat up;
He did a lotta givin' but he never gave up.
Then one night, he wrote a song.
Made a little record; started catchin' on.

Now it's coliseums, he's all the rage:
The lights go down when he hits the stage
An' the crowd goes wild.
An' the crowd goes wild.
You're shinin' like a superstar, baby,
An' the crowd goes wild.
(You're shinin' like a superstar, baby.)
Whooa. Yeah!
Go boy!
Commentary.

Yeah, the crowd goes wild.
An' the crowd goes wild.
You're shinin' like a superstar, baby,
An' the crowd goes wild.
(You're shinin' like a superstar, baby.)
An' the crowd goes wild.
(You're shinin' like a superstar.)
An' the crowd goes wild.
(You're shinin' like a superstar, baby.)
An' the crowd goes wild.
(You're shinin' like a superstar.)
An' the crowd goes wild.
(You're shinin' like a superstar, baby.)
An' the crowd goes wild.
(You're shinin' like a superstar.)
An' the crowd goes wild.
(You're shinin' like a superstar, baby.)
An' the crowd goes wild.
(You're shinin' like a superstar.)

Mark Wills

**Prenses** · 15.05.09, 17:38

He's A Cowboy

Jenny's daddy was five years gone
By the time that Jenny was 6 years old
It was her and her mom and her parakeet Pete
In a little blue house at the end of the street
Her friends ask her what her daddy did
And you know how it is when you're just a kid
She couldn't tell em that she didn't know so Jenny just lights on

He's a cowboy
Riding the reigns
He's got a painted pony with a flowing mane
And he's chasin the sun dodgin the rain
And he don't go running away
When it gets tough
He's made of that stuff that don't let you down, boy
No, he's a cowboy
He's a cowboy

10 years later after a pillow fight
Well Jenny and her friends got to talking bout life
What they're gonna do when they graduate
What kind of guy they're gonna marry one day
And All of her friends said the usual stuff
You know, Doctors and lawyers and bankers and such
But jenny didn't even to lie when
She started talking about her dream guy

He's a cowboy
Riding the reigns
He's got a painted pony with a flowing mane
And he's chasin the sun
Dodgin the rain
And he don't go running away
When it gets tough
He's made of that stuff that don't let you down, boy
No, he's a cowboy
He's a cowboy

Jenny married a guy named Mike
And they had a little boy and started a life
Mike ran off 4 yrs ago
And now her little boy is five years old
And Jenny looks out the window with a smile
At the way life works when you give it a while
Little man running round out back
With a stick horse and a little red hat

He's a cowboy
Riding the reigns
He's got a painted pony with a flowing mane
And he's chasin the sun
Dodgin the rain
And he don't go running away
When it gets tough
He's made of that stuff that don't let you down, boy
No, he's a cowboy
Yeah he's a cowboy

And he got her that cowboy...

Mark Wills

**Prenses** · 15.05.09, 17:42

How Bad Do You Want It

T.J and Charley had a little bar band
They played covers every Friday night
Bonnie was a waitress and a big fan
And every break the three of them would
Take a drink and talk about life
When it came to love, money or fame
Charley's philosophy was always the same

It ain't how good you are
It's how bad you want it
It ain't how good you are
It's how bad you want it

Well, Charley loaded his old Impala
T.J. said, "I think I'm gonna stay
When you hit it big there, give us a holler."
And as the dust settled back down
Bonnie turned and asked T.J.
"Why don't you go, you're good enough to try?"
T.J. said, "Bonnie, Charley was right."

It ain't how good you are
It's how bad you want it
(Do you want it)
It ain't how good you are
It's how bad you want it how bad

Well, Charley got to tour with Lynyrd Skynyrd
And when his silver bus came rollin' through
Well, Bonnie made 'em all a fried chicken dinner
And when she left to get them pie
Charley said, "I loved her too
How did she end up with you instead?"
T.J. said "Charley, it's just like you said."

It ain't how good you are
It's how bad you want it
(Do you want it)
Yeah, it ain't how good you are
It's how bad you want it do you want it

Yeah, it ain't how good you are
It's how bad you want it
Hey, do you want it...

Mark Wills

**Prenses** · 15.05.09, 17:45

I Just Close My Eyes

Wheels are turnin I feel my whole life spinnin' 'round
Stars are burnin I don't even know where I am
Sometimes the road seems like such a crazy way to live
Sometimes my dreams take more, more than I can give

When I need you
Gotta see you
I find a way to break through
And I can almost feel your touch
When I'm restless
Feelin' desperate
I know I'll never make it
Without your love
Even though you're a thousand miles away from me tonight
I can see you, you're right here by my side
I just close my eyes
I just close my eyes

People surround me
Still I feel so alone
Lost and empty
Every time we hang up the phone
God knows I'd turn around and run to you right now
I've still got three more nights and two more towns

I just close my eyes
I just close my eyes...

Mark Wills

**Prenses** · 15.05.09, 17:48

Married In Mexico

So, you say you went to see a psychic
Lookin' for advice
They said when you go to sleep at night
Don't close both eyes
Something's going on in your love life
Someone real close has somethin' to hide
Now you wanna hear a confession from me
Well, you better sit down, I'll tell you everything It goes

I wanna get married in Mexico
Whisper, "I told you so,"
When you get lost in that sunset
Sing an old Spanish lullaby
Where every word makes you cry
I've got two plane tickets and a ring
Yea, here it is, I confess
I told you everything
There it is
I told you everything

The other day I was lookin' at my horoscope
Searchin' for a sign
Facin' one big decision
I couldn't make up my mind
How would I ask
You for the rest of your life
When it goes by so fast
Now that you know, tell me are you surprised?
What are you gonna do with that tear in your eye?

I wanna get married in Mexico
Whisper, "I told you so,"
When you get lost in that sunset
Sing an old Spanish lullaby
Where every word makes you cry
I've got two plane tickets and a ring
Yea, here it is, I confess
I told you everything
There it is
I told you everything

I can see us now holdin' hands
Staring out the window looking down
Above the clouds makin' plans
For when that big bird touches down
But for now

I wanna get married in Mexico
Whisper, "I told you so,"
When you get lost in that sunset
Sing an old Spanish lullaby
Where every word makes you cry
I've got two plane tickets and a ring
Yea, here it is, I confess
I told you everything
There it is
I told you everything

I told you everything
I told you everything
There it is...

Mark Wills

**Prenses** · 15.05.09, 17:52

Nothing But A Suntan

She walks in the screen door wearin' a cotton dress
That gets my imagination up and runnin
Slips it off to reveal a suntan that she got in Barbados
With her friends while they were summer sunnin

I think I'll acquire a previous commitment
Hold all my calls, everyone can wait a minute

Man, that girl is so fine
She just blows my mind
All she does is Smile
It gets my motor runnin
She don't need Dolce and Gabbana
I'm her biggest fan
When she's wearing nuttin' but a suntan

She's the kind of girl your mama warned you about
When you see her walking by, you stop for green lights
She's cool air conditioned all the time
No need to chill her wine, she's that fine, that's right
No Prada or Gucci clothes, no, that don't get it
She don't need a mink coat, so just forget it

Yeah, That girl is so fine
All she does is smile
It gets my motor runnin
Yeah, nothin' but a suntan
Oh Yeah nothin' but a suntan...

Mark Wills

**Prenses** · 15.05.09, 17:55

Prisoner Of The Highway

Diesel power, eighteen wheels to rollin
As I pull it on to the interstate
I've got thirteen hours to make my destination
And I don't want to stop to check my weight
Won't be no sleep for me tonight, no
Gotta be hittin' Tulsa by first mornin' light

Call me a prisoner of the highway
Driven on by my restless soul
I'm a prisoner of the highway
Imprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah

I've run freight out of Wheeling West Virginia
And U.S. Steel from Bethlehem
And I've rolled tobacco out of the Carolinas
California winds into Birmingham
Some people work just to survive
But up here in this cab
Is the only time I'm alive

I'm a prisoner of the highway
Driven on by my restless soul
Call me a prisoner of the highway
Imprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah

I've got a wife livin' back in Tennessee
Ronnie, she tries to understand the way I feel (Lord, have mercy)
Now I could give my hand to another line of work
But my heart would always be behind the wheel

Call me a prisoner of the highway
Driven on by my restless soul
I'm a prisoner of the highway
Imprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah

Don't ya know

I'm a prisoner of the highway
Driven on by my restless soul
Call me a prisoner of the highway
Imprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah

We're prisoners of the highway (that's right)
Imprisoned by the freedom of the road
Yeah, we are prisoners of the highway (one more time)
Imprisoned by the freedom of the road...

Mark Wills

**Prenses** · 15.05.09, 17:58

Singer In A Band

I'll be glad to sign my autograph
If you want me to
God knows I love singing
It's what I was born to do

You see me up there center stage
In the spotlight for awhile
But in the things that really matter
I'm just sittin' on the aisle

Cause I've seen a third grade angel
With dark circles 'neath her eyes
Not a trace of hair left on her head
Sayin' daddy please don't cry
A single mom working overtime
A college kid reading to the blind
When you look for heroes know that I'm just
A singer in a band

I'm thankful to be living in
This childhood dream come true
But sometimes the attention
Just leaves me confused
Yeah, I love my t-shirt on those kids
My name there up in lights
But when the show is done and I'm on the bus
Riding through the night

I think of New York City and
Those firemen and cops
Who ran in and laid down their lives
Because it was their job
A soldier in a field of mines
With each step he lays it on the line
When you look for heroes know that I'm just
A singer in a band

I'm humble when you take the time
To hear my life and verse and rhyme
But when you look for heroes know that I'm just
A singer in a band

A singer in a band...

Mark Wills

**Prenses** · 15.05.09, 18:01

That's A Woman

Chestnut hair with just a touch of grey.
Shadows of a few more years on her face.
That ain't the girl that I knew yesterday.
Oh no, now, that's a woman.

Up an' runnin' at the crack of dawn.
There ain't always time to get her make up on.
But she's more beautiful without it all.
Oh, yeah, that's a woman.

She's got a grace that I don't understand.
She can move mountains with those tender hands.
She makes a King out of a common man.
Yeah, that's me, lucky me.

Oh, yeah, she makes a King out of a common man.
Yeah, that's me; yeah, that's me.

An' in the evening when the kids are down,
An' I can see she's gettin' sleepy now,
Still, she finds some time for me somehow.
Ooh, now, that's a woman...

Mark Wills

**Prenses** · 15.05.09, 18:04

What Hurts The Most

I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
That don't bother me
I can take a few tears that I've got
And just let them out
But I'm not afraid to cry
Every once in a while
Even though going on with you still upsets me
Every days
Every now and again I pretend I'm ok
But that's not what gets me

What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing what could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you
Everywhere I go
I'm doing it
It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone
Still haunted
Getting up getting dressed never want this regret
But I know if I could do it over
I would treat everyway all the words that I say in my heart that I left unspoken

Cause What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing what could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

Is what I was trying to do

What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing what could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

Is what I was trying to do...

Mark Wills

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15.05.09, 17:38	#2 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	He's A Cowboy He's A Cowboy Jenny's daddy was five years gone By the time that Jenny was 6 years old It was her and her mom and her parakeet Pete In a little blue house at the end of the street Her friends ask her what her daddy did And you know how it is when you're just a kid She couldn't tell em that she didn't know so Jenny just lights on He's a cowboy Riding the reigns He's got a painted pony with a flowing mane And he's chasin the sun dodgin the rain And he don't go running away When it gets tough He's made of that stuff that don't let you down, boy No, he's a cowboy He's a cowboy 10 years later after a pillow fight Well Jenny and her friends got to talking bout life What they're gonna do when they graduate What kind of guy they're gonna marry one day And All of her friends said the usual stuff You know, Doctors and lawyers and bankers and such But jenny didn't even to lie when She started talking about her dream guy He's a cowboy Riding the reigns He's got a painted pony with a flowing mane And he's chasin the sun Dodgin the rain And he don't go running away When it gets tough He's made of that stuff that don't let you down, boy No, he's a cowboy He's a cowboy Jenny married a guy named Mike And they had a little boy and started a life Mike ran off 4 yrs ago And now her little boy is five years old And Jenny looks out the window with a smile At the way life works when you give it a while Little man running round out back With a stick horse and a little red hat He's a cowboy Riding the reigns He's got a painted pony with a flowing mane And he's chasin the sun Dodgin the rain And he don't go running away When it gets tough He's made of that stuff that don't let you down, boy No, he's a cowboy Yeah he's a cowboy And he got her that cowboy... Mark Wills

15.05.09, 17:42	#3 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	How Bad Do You Want It How Bad Do You Want It T.J and Charley had a little bar band They played covers every Friday night Bonnie was a waitress and a big fan And every break the three of them would Take a drink and talk about life When it came to love, money or fame Charley's philosophy was always the same It ain't how good you are It's how bad you want it It ain't how good you are It's how bad you want it Well, Charley loaded his old Impala T.J. said, "I think I'm gonna stay When you hit it big there, give us a holler." And as the dust settled back down Bonnie turned and asked T.J. "Why don't you go, you're good enough to try?" T.J. said, "Bonnie, Charley was right." It ain't how good you are It's how bad you want it (Do you want it) It ain't how good you are It's how bad you want it how bad Well, Charley got to tour with Lynyrd Skynyrd And when his silver bus came rollin' through Well, Bonnie made 'em all a fried chicken dinner And when she left to get them pie Charley said, "I loved her too How did she end up with you instead?" T.J. said "Charley, it's just like you said." It ain't how good you are It's how bad you want it (Do you want it) Yeah, it ain't how good you are It's how bad you want it do you want it Yeah, it ain't how good you are It's how bad you want it Hey, do you want it... Mark Wills

15.05.09, 17:45	#4 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	I Just Close My Eyes I Just Close My Eyes Wheels are turnin I feel my whole life spinnin' 'round Stars are burnin I don't even know where I am Sometimes the road seems like such a crazy way to live Sometimes my dreams take more, more than I can give When I need you Gotta see you I find a way to break through And I can almost feel your touch When I'm restless Feelin' desperate I know I'll never make it Without your love Even though you're a thousand miles away from me tonight I can see you, you're right here by my side I just close my eyes I just close my eyes People surround me Still I feel so alone Lost and empty Every time we hang up the phone God knows I'd turn around and run to you right now I've still got three more nights and two more towns I just close my eyes I just close my eyes... Mark Wills

15.05.09, 17:48	#5 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Married In Mexico Married In Mexico So, you say you went to see a psychic Lookin' for advice They said when you go to sleep at night Don't close both eyes Something's going on in your love life Someone real close has somethin' to hide Now you wanna hear a confession from me Well, you better sit down, I'll tell you everything It goes I wanna get married in Mexico Whisper, "I told you so," When you get lost in that sunset Sing an old Spanish lullaby Where every word makes you cry I've got two plane tickets and a ring Yea, here it is, I confess I told you everything There it is I told you everything The other day I was lookin' at my horoscope Searchin' for a sign Facin' one big decision I couldn't make up my mind How would I ask You for the rest of your life When it goes by so fast Now that you know, tell me are you surprised? What are you gonna do with that tear in your eye? I wanna get married in Mexico Whisper, "I told you so," When you get lost in that sunset Sing an old Spanish lullaby Where every word makes you cry I've got two plane tickets and a ring Yea, here it is, I confess I told you everything There it is I told you everything I can see us now holdin' hands Staring out the window looking down Above the clouds makin' plans For when that big bird touches down But for now I wanna get married in Mexico Whisper, "I told you so," When you get lost in that sunset Sing an old Spanish lullaby Where every word makes you cry I've got two plane tickets and a ring Yea, here it is, I confess I told you everything There it is I told you everything I told you everything I told you everything There it is... Mark Wills

15.05.09, 17:52	#6 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Nothing But A Suntan Nothing But A Suntan She walks in the screen door wearin' a cotton dress That gets my imagination up and runnin Slips it off to reveal a suntan that she got in Barbados With her friends while they were summer sunnin I think I'll acquire a previous commitment Hold all my calls, everyone can wait a minute Man, that girl is so fine She just blows my mind All she does is Smile It gets my motor runnin She don't need Dolce and Gabbana I'm her biggest fan When she's wearing nuttin' but a suntan She's the kind of girl your mama warned you about When you see her walking by, you stop for green lights She's cool air conditioned all the time No need to chill her wine, she's that fine, that's right No Prada or Gucci clothes, no, that don't get it She don't need a mink coat, so just forget it Yeah, That girl is so fine All she does is smile It gets my motor runnin Yeah, nothin' but a suntan Oh Yeah nothin' but a suntan... Mark Wills

15.05.09, 17:55	#7 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Prisoner Of The Highway Prisoner Of The Highway Diesel power, eighteen wheels to rollin As I pull it on to the interstate I've got thirteen hours to make my destination And I don't want to stop to check my weight Won't be no sleep for me tonight, no Gotta be hittin' Tulsa by first mornin' light Call me a prisoner of the highway Driven on by my restless soul I'm a prisoner of the highway Imprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah I've run freight out of Wheeling West Virginia And U.S. Steel from Bethlehem And I've rolled tobacco out of the Carolinas California winds into Birmingham Some people work just to survive But up here in this cab Is the only time I'm alive I'm a prisoner of the highway Driven on by my restless soul Call me a prisoner of the highway Imprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah I've got a wife livin' back in Tennessee Ronnie, she tries to understand the way I feel (Lord, have mercy) Now I could give my hand to another line of work But my heart would always be behind the wheel Call me a prisoner of the highway Driven on by my restless soul I'm a prisoner of the highway Imprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah Don't ya know I'm a prisoner of the highway Driven on by my restless soul Call me a prisoner of the highway Imprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah We're prisoners of the highway (that's right) Imprisoned by the freedom of the road Yeah, we are prisoners of the highway (one more time) Imprisoned by the freedom of the road... Mark Wills

15.05.09, 17:58	#8 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Singer In A Band Singer In A Band I'll be glad to sign my autograph If you want me to God knows I love singing It's what I was born to do You see me up there center stage In the spotlight for awhile But in the things that really matter I'm just sittin' on the aisle Cause I've seen a third grade angel With dark circles 'neath her eyes Not a trace of hair left on her head Sayin' daddy please don't cry A single mom working overtime A college kid reading to the blind When you look for heroes know that I'm just A singer in a band I'm thankful to be living in This childhood dream come true But sometimes the attention Just leaves me confused Yeah, I love my t-shirt on those kids My name there up in lights But when the show is done and I'm on the bus Riding through the night I think of New York City and Those firemen and cops Who ran in and laid down their lives Because it was their job A soldier in a field of mines With each step he lays it on the line When you look for heroes know that I'm just A singer in a band I'm humble when you take the time To hear my life and verse and rhyme But when you look for heroes know that I'm just A singer in a band A singer in a band... Mark Wills

15.05.09, 18:01	#9 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	That's A Woman That's A Woman Chestnut hair with just a touch of grey. Shadows of a few more years on her face. That ain't the girl that I knew yesterday. Oh no, now, that's a woman. Up an' runnin' at the crack of dawn. There ain't always time to get her make up on. But she's more beautiful without it all. Oh, yeah, that's a woman. She's got a grace that I don't understand. She can move mountains with those tender hands. She makes a King out of a common man. Yeah, that's me, lucky me. Oh, yeah, she makes a King out of a common man. Yeah, that's me; yeah, that's me. An' in the evening when the kids are down, An' I can see she's gettin' sleepy now, Still, she finds some time for me somehow. Ooh, now, that's a woman... Mark Wills

15.05.09, 18:04	#10 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	What Hurts The Most What Hurts The Most I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house That don't bother me I can take a few tears that I've got And just let them out But I'm not afraid to cry Every once in a while Even though going on with you still upsets me Every days Every now and again I pretend I'm ok But that's not what gets me What hurts the most Was being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away And never knowing what could have been And not seeing that loving you Is what I was trying to do It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you Everywhere I go I'm doing it It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone Still haunted Getting up getting dressed never want this regret But I know if I could do it over I would treat everyway all the words that I say in my heart that I left unspoken Cause What hurts the most Was being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away And never knowing what could have been And not seeing that loving you Is what I was trying to do Is what I was trying to do What hurts the most Was being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away And never knowing what could have been And not seeing that loving you Is what I was trying to do Is what I was trying to do... Mark Wills

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