Тексты песен «Deana Carter»

I write you letters, but I don't send them I just can't figure out how to end them I try to reach you, you're right beside me There's something missin' and we can't deny that We live together separately We don't...

(By Deana Carter, Chris Farren & Chuck Jones) I write you letters, but I don't send them I just can't figure out how to end them I try to reach you, you're right beside me There's something missin' and we can't deny...

She's got wings that shine so bright They keep her up most every night Burning the candle at both ends Livin' a lie up with all her friends Only heaven only knows what's up her sleeve She flies too fast and she...

(Written by Michael Dulaney & Michael Lunn) She was born at a rest stop on the Kansas state line In the back of a Dodge in the summer time Her momma named her Indiana like their license plate And with the hum of the...

(Deana Carter) There's a tiny house with a little white fence at the end of Tucker Road. Where a baby girl and her mother lived, many years ago. Pretty as a Princess in thrifty nickel clothes. She sang this song...

I'm in a hotel room in California Giving it my best to give you up I'm leaving on a jet plane to New Orleans You and me, we didn't see it coming Chorus But somewhere between Atlanta and Birmingham We fell in love with...

I'm in a hotel room in California Givin' it my best to give you up I'm leavin' on a jet plane to New Orleans You and me, we didn't see it comin' But somewhere between Atlanta and Birmingham We fell in love, with...

(By Deana Carter & Chuck Jones) I remember that new pair of blue jeans~And man, your boots sure did shine You had on my favorite cologne I knew what was on your mind You picked me up in that Mustang You were right...

I'll have a blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue thinking about you Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree Won't mean a thing dear if you're not here with me And when those blue snowflakes start fallin'...

I was eight years old one Christmas Eve I heard a great big bang in our chimney I snuck down the stairs and peaked around the door Our living room was a dance floor Saw Santa boogie woogie Christmas night That...

(By Melanie Safka) I rode my bicycle past your window last night I roller skated to your door at daylight It almost seems that you're avoiding me I'm ok alone but you've got something I need Well, I've gotta brand...

Hark how the bells, sweet silver bells All seem to say, throw cares away Christmas is here, bringing good cheer To young and old, meek and the bold Ding dong, ding dong that is their song With joyful ring, all...

(Written by Shelly Peiken & Guy Roche) I used to see in black and white Never something in between Waitin' on the love of my life To come into my dreams Everything in shades of gray Never any blues or greens I needed...

(By Deana Carter & Chuck Jones) Could there be a different ending To the same old story Cause you're not the first to say You're gonna be there for me I need to know what's in your heart Can you finish what you start...

Man, look at that rack Right next to the popcorn and the battery packs Am I supposed to be skinny or fat? Hmm Sometimes I get so depressed Am I supposed to wear pants or a see-through dress My friends say that...

(Written by Deana Carter & Matraca Berg) I live by the river on the wrong side of town Nothing much to do here but listen to the sound Of a train I'll never catch passin' me by Of the muddy water drinkin' the tears...

(By Deana Carter & Rhonda Hart) Flowers and wine is what I thouhght I would find When I came home from working tonight Well now here I stand, over this frying pan And you want a cold one again I bought these new...

Flowers and wine is what I thought I would find When I came home from workin' tonight Well, now, here I stand over this frying pan And you want a cold one again I bought these new heels, did my nails Had my hair...

I'm sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor Wondering how I'm gonna make it to the store Trying to make it through another week, I didn't get paid I feel a little hand rest on my sleeve My little boy's voice, so...

Eddie's got a way of looking at the world Through rose-colored glasses He's got a little of the Midas touch When it comes to mystery Never, ever gonna show his cards That's just the way things are And I won't let...