(Violin playing) so we live in our old van Travel all across this land Me and you and We'll end up hand in hand Somewhere down on the sand just Me and
Got to build our love on one foundation Got to build our love on one foundation Got to build our love on one foundation There will never be no love at
You know I like my chicken fried A cold beer on a Friday night A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio up Well, I was raised up Beneath the
Thursday night, everything's fine Except you've got that look in your eye When I'm tellin' a story and you find it boring You're thinking of something
CHORUS Baby, now that I've found you I can't let you go I'll build my world around you I need you so Baby, even though you don't need me You don't need
Why do you build me up (build me up) Buttercup, baby Just to let me down (let me down) and mess me around And then worst of all (worst of all) you never
Whoop, whoop, whoop Back Not a single bit Not a bit Taste it Face it, yeah Face it, yeah, yeah If you really got it You ride it and go Whoop, whoop If
Breaking my spirit with your every step expecting something I get... nothing your lies... ENOUGH your lies promises will come back to you your broken
So many words, so little truth, hate pumps through my scarred veins just barely healed. Torn apart...again. Our bleeding hearts and desicated veins solicit
This plan is only surface And I do not deserve this I'm wondering if I'll withstand To stand alone and stand to scream to the world I'm through and now
Pain, bashed to the floor Ugly, inferior, helpless and worthless A low self-image has been made It's continuously reinforced Barbed words that never leave
IT IS INSTRUMENTAL !!
Is sanity far away? Do we want to kill ourselves, from the path we've strayed. But we move on with more dying day to day. Isanity foundations we lay,
I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand Life is good today, life is good today Well, the plane touched
I ride east every other Friday but if i had it my way The day would not be wasted on this drive And i want so bad to hold you Son there's things I haven
She make a train take a dirt road Make it stop on a dime Make 'em wonder which way to go Make a man change his mind She's a lawyer's queen, a trucker
A man was bothering me today and I wanted to tell him to go away But I stood and listened to him anyway, okay. He said he didn't want to shoot that man