I could see it coming from a mile away,
A heartache looking for a place to stay.
But I couldn't resist her and I couldn't be cool,
The Lord made a woman to make a man a fool.

Chorus:
It's an age old story but it still holds true,
There ain't no ending to what a man won't do.
He loves some woman till he goes insane,
Its a short sweet rid on a runaway train.

He's just a singer a natural born guitar ringer kind of a clinger to sad old songs

He's not a walk-behinder he's a new note finder

But his name's a reminder of a blues man that's already gone
So he started drinkin' took some things that messed up his thinkin'

He was sure sinkin' when she came along

He was alone in the spot light not too much left in sight

Wish I were down, on some blue bayou

With a bamboo cane stuck in the sand

But the road I'm on, don't seem to go there

So I just dream, keep on being the way I am

Wish I enjoyed, what makes my living

And what I do, with a willing hand

Some would run, but that ain't like me

So, I just dream, keep on being the way I am

Chorus:

The way I am, don't fit my shackles

She just started liking cheatin songs
And what's bothering me
I don't know if its the cheatin' she likes
Or just the melody

I've never had any reason to doubt her
As far as i know she's been true
But lately she's had a different look in her eyes
I wonder if she's seein somebody new

You can't blame a body for lookin
When there's a world of people out there

Pop a top again
I just got time for one more round
Sit 'em up my friends
Then I'll be gone
Then you can let some other fool sit down

I'd like for you'd to listen to a joke I heard today
From a woman who said she was through and calmly walked away
I'd tried to smile and did a while it felt so outta place
Did you ever hear of a clown with tears drops streaming down his face.

When the last breath of life is gone from my body
And my lips are as cold as the sea
When my friends gather around for my farewell party
Won't you pretend you love me

There will be flowers from those who cry when I go
And leave you in this old world alone
I know you'll have fun at my farewell party
I know you'll be glad when I'm gone

Don't be mad at me for wanting to keep you

Whenever a chance to meet some old friends on the street
They wonder how does a man get to be this way
I always got a smiling face any time and any place
And everytime they ask me why
I just smile and say

You've got to kiss angel good mornin'
And let her know you think about her when your gone
So kiss an angel good mornin'
And love her like the devil when you get back home

He's just a singer
A natural born guitar ringer
Kind of a clinger to sad old songs
He's not a walk behinder
He's a new note finder
His name's a reminder of a blues man
That's already gone
So he started drinking and took somethings
That meesed up his thinking
He was sure sinking when she came along
He was born in the spot light not to much left inside
She changed all that one night

A willing woman
A willing man
A five room house
And a wedding band
Believe us believe us
Once it begins
You know it don't take long
Til like two people in a heartbreak song
I wonder I wonder well

Ain't it just like a woman
And ain't it just like a man
Chasin the rainbow and looking for love
When it's right in the palm of my hand
When it's right in the palm of your hand

Well I was sent to a place in North Carolina
To check up on a moonshine
Still when I got there to my surprise
I could see a little light on the hill
Well the fire was glowing and really I was knowing
I was really hot on the track
But in D.C. they said it couldn't be
But I'll be the one to bring em back

Cause I'm a revenooer man
I'm a revenooer man
I got a bandage in my pocket

Cowboys and outlaws, right guys and south-paws
Good dogs and all kinds of cats.
Dirt roads and white lined, and all kinds of stop signs
I'll stand right here where I'm at
'Cause I wear my own kind of hat.
There's two kinds of lovers, two kinds of brothers
Two kinds of babies to hold.
There's two kinds of cherries, two kinds of fairies
Two kinds of mothers I'm told I'm told

Wish I were down, on some blue batou
With a bamboo cane stuck in the sand
But the road I'm on, don't seem to go there
So I just dream, keep on being the way I am

Wish I enjoyed, what makes my living
And what I do, with a willing hand
Some would run, but that ain't like me
So, I just dream, keep on being the way I am

chorus
The way I am, don't fit my shackles
The way I am, reality

First I get cold and hot
Think I'm on fire, but I'm not.
Oh, what a pain I've got,
It must be love

There's nothing I can do,
All that I want is you.
Look what I'm going through,
It must be love

It must be love, it must be love.
I fall like a sparrow and fly like a dove.
You must be the dream I been dreaming of,
Oh what a feeling, it must be love

Something is wrong or right,

I'm so glad to have you back within these arms of mine
I can finally go to sleep and get some rest
Never once did I think of finding someone new
'Cause there's nothing better, once you've had the best

You're the very thing they sing about in love songs
And one mistake don't mean you've failed the test
As I lay beside you softly sleeping this I know,

(Jimmy Buffett)

Nibblin' on sponge cake
Watchin' the sun bake
All of those tourists covered in oil
Strummin' my six-string
On my front porch swing
Smell those shrimp hey they're beginnin' to boil

Chorus:
Wasted away again in Margaritaville
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know it's nobody's fault

I don't know the reason