Tim McGraw Album

(Craig Wiseman/Don Poytress)

Wake me my lady
Don't let me sleep
Open my eyes
To the wonders you keep
Let me look at you
See how you shine
I'll fall in love
Like I've done every time

Lay me in soft green grass
Down where the river runs
Under the mountain caps
Gold with the setting sun
Walk me along the bay
Beyond the verdant trees
Carry me with your grace
Forever comfort me

You walk on water
Searching the East
The souls of the masses
Pass at your feet
Looking up at you
Tears in their eyes
Fathers of fathers of fathers
Gone by

Walk me down old main streets
Ride me down rusty rails
Fields full of summer wheat
Peppered with rounded bales
Steeples where church bells ring
Lighthouses by the sea
Reach out through gathered storms
Faithfully comfort me

I am your tired
I am your poor in spirit
Yearning to breathe
Breathe, free
Breathe, free

Lay me in soft green grass
Down where the river runs
Under the mountain caps
Gold with the setting sun
Walk me along the bay
Beyond the verdant trees
Carry me with your grace
Forever comfort me

Walk me down old main streets
Ride me down rusty rails
Fields full of summer wheat
Peppered with rounded bales
Steeples where church bells ring
Lighthouses by the sea
Reach out through gathered storms

(Lore Orion)

The clock above the bar
Is telling me it's 12:15
And it's not such a gentle reminder
That I'm where I shouldn't be

I just keep waiting for something to happen
Waiting for somebody to come walking in
Somebody as perfect as you were
So I can try it again

(But) Chances are so hard to come by
And the second one is impossible to find
The clock keep running
And the odds keep getting higher
That it's all just a fantasy of mine

But I shouldn't be thinking about it
I shouldn't be worried about it
It's just a clock on the wall
But it's ticking away
It's ticking away
It's ticking away
It's ticking away

I suppose I should cut all my losses
Go home with a six-pack of beer
There ain't nobody in the world like you baby
If there was, she wouldn't be coming in here

But I shouldn't be thinking about it
I shouldn't be worried about it
It's just a clock on the wall
But it's ticking away
It's ticking away
It's just a clock on the wall
But it's ticking away

Yeah, it's ticking away
It's ticking away
It's just a clock on the wall
But it's ticking away

I suppose I should cut all my losses

(Tony Mullins/Craig Wiseman)

Mama's got her apron on
Standing in the kitchen
Cooking up my favorite dish
Whatever she is fixing
Daddy's in a picture in a frame
That's always sitting by the phone

Daffodils are popping up
Out behind the clothesline
Underneath that tree I planted
When I was just a boy of nine
Man I never can believe
Just how much it's grown when I go

Home
Back home
To the gentle place that held be close
As I became a man
And the streets are all familiar
And an old friend shakes my hand
And I feel fine
So fine
Yeah, knowing that this road I'm wandering on
From time to time
It always leads me home

Brother, he'll be waiting with the
Latest from the grapevine, saying
Man you won't believe them stories
About those crazy friends of mine
And all them little scandals
That a small town can't seem to leave alone

Later on we'll sit around
Bellies tight from supper
Telling all them stories
That we just can't get enough of
And somewhere in an honest laugh
It'll finally hit me that I'm

Home
Back home
Where the memories all have gathered up
And slowly turned to gold
And I carry them along with me wherever I may go
And I feel fine
So fine
In knowing that this road I'm wandering on
From time to time
It always leads me home
Back home

Well I go and put some flowers down at daddy's stone
And I see that empty space beside him
It always makes me glad that I came

Home
Back home
Where the Bible is the Bible
And the angels get their wings
And the circle is unbroken
When I hear them church bells ring
And I feel fine
You know I feel so fine
Yeah, knowing that this road I'm wandering on
From time to time unwinds
Cross the rivers, through the pines
It always leads me home

Back home
Yeah I'm going back home

{Verse 1:}

I was twenty and she was eighteen,
we were just as wild as we were green, in the ways of the world
she picked me up in that red rag top,
we were free of the folks and hiding from the cops,
on a summer night runnin' all the red lights
we parked way out in a clearin'in a grove and the night
was hot as a coal burnin' stove,
we were cookin' the gas we were had to last

In the back of that red rag top
She said please don't stop

{Verse 2:}

Well the very first time her mother met me,
her green eyed girl was a mother to be for 2 weeks
I was out of a job and she was in school,
life was fast and the world was cruel
We were young and wild, we decided not to have a child
So we did what we did and we tried to forget
and we swore up and down there would be no regrets
in the morning light,
but on the way home that night

On the back of that red rag top
She said please don't stop..
lovin' me

{Verse 3:}
We took one more trip around the sun,
It was all make believe in the end,
No I can't say where she is today,
I can't remember who I was, back then
Well you do what you do and you pay for your sins,
and there's no such thing as what might've
been, that's a waste of time; drive you outta your mind
I was stopped at a red light just yesterday beside a young girl
in a cabriolet and her eyes
were green
I was in an old scene

I was back in that red rag top
On the day she stopped
Loving me
I was back in that red rag top
On the day she stopped

(James T Slater)

Margie said, Roy you ain't listening to me
And I've got a whole lot more to say
Roy just crossed the floor and picked up his car keys
And she ain't seen or heard from him to this day

And that's why God made Mexico
A place where we can lay low
And the Cuervo goes down nice and slow
And the warm wind blows
That's why God made Mexico

And Betty fixed Joe dinner every night
At half past six
Cause that's when he rolled through that door
For sixteen years and not a thank you from his lips
She don't fix him dinner no more

And that's why God made Mexico
A place where we can lay low
Where the Cuervo goes down nice and slow
And the warm winds blow
That's why God made Mexico

Cause life is sweet in a border town
You learn to let your hair down
And you don't make trouble
You learn to dance the Fandango
You change your name, maybe change your face
Get used to beans chili paste
And you learn to live and love
Life in the slow lane

And that's why God made Mexico
A place where we can lay low
Maybe Monterey or Acapulco
Anywhere the warm winds blow
Don't you know
That's why God made Mexico

That's why God made

(Anders Osborne/Dylan Altman)

Creek goes rippling by
I've been barefoot and all day with my baby
Brown leaves have started falling
Leading the way

I like it best just like this
Doing nothing all the way
So let's lay down in the tall grass
Dreaming away

And all I wanna do is let it be and be with you
And watch the wind blow by
And all I wanna see is you and me go on forever
Like the clear blue sky
Slowly, there's only
You and I
And all I want to do is watch the wind blow by

Girl, you know you told me not so long ago
To let it come, then let it pass
And all your troubles and your sorrows
They won't last

So let me kiss you now, little darling
Beneath this autumn moon
Cold wind, another season
Will be here soon

And all I wanna do is let it be and be with you
And watch the wind blow by
And all I wanna see is you and me go on forever
Like the clear blue sky
Slowly, there's only
You and I

(Lore Orion)

I put my money on love again
At a hundred to one
I dealt my losing out
I'll just try til I win
Or see how close I can come

Oh it should be illegal
It gets me so high
I can fly like an eagle
Night after night

I've known people who have thrown in the towel
Just cause they've lost once or twice
But it takes a believer to put all this faith
In the toss of the dice

Oh it should be illegal
It gets me so high
I can fly like an eagle
Night after night

Oh it should be illegal
It gets me so high
I can fly like an eagle

(Angelo/Troy Verges/Hillary Lindsey)

Hey darkness, don't you try to steal the moment
Or close my eyes
I won't let you in
Cause this feels too damn good to me
All I want and all I need
Is her touch again and again and again

I don't wanna go to sleep tonight
I don't want anything to change
I don't wanna wake up and find
A different day
Yeah she makes me free
Here before the day and the twilight
I don't want to go to sleep tonight

Time, stop dead in your tracks
Turn around and don't look back
And just let us be
I wanna take this time and soak it up
Forever wouldn't be long enough
If you knew her you'd agree and agree with me

I don't wanna go to sleep tonight
I don't want anything to change
I don't wanna wake up and find
A different day
Yeah she makes me free
Here before the day and the twilight
I don't want to go
I don't want to go to sleep tonight

I wish the sun would just forget
To come up
And leave us wrapped up in this love

I don't wanna go to sleep tonight
I don't want anything to change
I don't wanna wake up and find
A different day
Yeah she makes me free
Here before the day and the twilight

It's been a long time
Since we walked that aisle together
And you became my wife
And who would've thought
You would fall for someone just like me
For the best days of my life

I may not be a poet
'Cause I ain't so good on words
I may not stand before you like a night
In shining armor
I may not be the best of singers
There's better guys I've heard
But I know how to love, I know how to
Love you well

You go your faults
And I don't need to tell you I've got mine
But I guess they all even out
Wherever I ride
The thought of you turns water into wine
And somehow I lose a crowd

I may not drive a fancy car
I don't know what it's for
I may not the be one who gets to
Shower you with diamonds
I may not be a rich man but you can't
Call me poor
'Cause I know how to love, I know
How to love you well

And as we skip the light fandango
From that ole jukebox by the bar
Now honey don't it make you wonder
How we ever got this far

I may not be a poet
'Cause I ain't got much to say
I may not stand before you like that
Knight in shining armor
I may not be the best of singers
Honey that's o.k.
'Cause I know how to love

I fell by the wayside
I fell on my knees
Cryin' "why was I so hard to please"
I stood at the crossroads
Took a long look at me
Sometimes you don't know where
you're from 'til you leave

(CHORUS)
And I've been out there searching
For a place where I belong
And on my way I heard my song
Let it sing me home

The sun on my shoulders
And the wind at my back
I'm bound and determined
To get back on track
To where the heart is
Where it's been all along
Sometimes you don't know you've
got 'til it's gone
Gone, gone, gone

(Repeat Chorus)

She's my kind of rain
Like love in a drunken sky
She's confetti falling down all night
She sits quietly there
Like water in a jar

Says baby why you trembling like you are
So I wait and I try
I confess like a child

CHORUS:
She's my kind of rain
Like love from a drunken sky
Confetti falling down all night
She's my kind of rain

She's the sunset shadows
She's like Rembrandt's light
She's the history that's made at night
She's my lost companion
She's my dreaming tree
Together in this brief eternity
Summer days winter snow
She's all things to behold

CHORUS:
She's my kind of rain
Like love from a drunken sky
Confetti falling down all night
She's my kind of rain

So I wait and I try
I confess all my crimes

(Repeat Chorus Twice)

FADE OUT:
She's my kind of rain
Ohhh, rain on me

They say not to have too much fun
They say not to get too much sun
Democrat, Republican
I guess I'm screwed I'm neither one
Don't say hell, say what the heck
Do what's politically correct
Don't pray in school, but have safe sex
Isn't that what they expect

Who are they
Yeah you know what they say
Who are they
Someone I gotta pay
Who are they
They're probably living in L.A.
And I don't care anyway
Who are they

They probably own the Village Boys, the Nashville scene, the People's Choice
To me it's all a bunch of noise
Decided on by the funny boys
They say who does and don't belong
They say our hair's too short or long
They say who's right and who is wrong
They say for all to just come along

Who are they
Yeah you know what they say
Who are they
Someone I gotta pay
Who are they
They're probably living in L.A.
And I don't care anyway
Who are they

I wonder if they've got a life
A broken car and two ex-wives
do they drink beer on Friday night
I wonder if they'd like to fight

I wonder if they've got a soul
Or if they like their rock and roll
Where do they live I gotta know
So I can tell 'em all where to go

Who are they
Yeah you know what they say
Who are they
Someone I gotta pay
Who are they
They're probably living in L.A.
And I don't care anyway
Who are they

No I dont care anyway
Who are they
They're probably living out in L.A.
Who are they
Oh you know what they say
Who are they

Girl, you've never known no one like me
Up there in your high society
They might tell you I'm no good
Girl they just need to understand
Just who I am

I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man

I may drink too much and play too loud
Hang out with a rough and rowdy crowd
That don't mean I don't respect
My mama or my Uncle Sam
Yes sir, yes ma'am

I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man

Might have a reckless streak
At least a country mile wide
If you're gonna run with me
It's gonna be a wild ride
When it comes to lovin' you
I've got velvet hands
I'll show you how a real bad boy
Can be a real good man

I'll take all the good times I can get
I'm too young for growing up just yet
Ain't much I can promise you
Except to do the best I can
I'll be damned

I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man

I may be a real bad boy

Say Exactly how you feel
Right now you're free to say it all
There is no one here to judge you I only love you
You're free to close you eyes and fall
You can trust me this is real
Say exactly how you feel

Chorus
Tell me all your dreams
What you think love means
We'll lock the world outside
Embrace the gift of time
Promising forever
Knowing that this moment might be
All we ever find

Every breath of who you are
Tells a story that I love
I have finally found the truth in what I see in you
And what I feel with every touch
The simple beauty of your heart
In every breath of who you are
Promising forever
Knowing that this moment might be
All we ever find

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady
She was the seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, she'll marry a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand
And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand

Jesus freaks, out in the street
Handing tickets out for God
Turning back she just laughs
The boulevard is not that bad

Piano man he makes his stand
In the auditorium
Looking on she sang the song
The words she knows, the tune she hums

But oh how it feels so real
Lying here with no one near
Only you & you can hear me
When I sing softly, slowly

Chorus
Hold me closer tiny dancer,
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
You had a busy day today

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady
She was a seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, hear she married a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen her, she was dancing in the sand
And now she's in me, always with me,
Tiny dancer, in my hand