Thursday, April 30, 2009

Can't Stop

Sittin' in your truck
Back behind the bar
You're about sideways
As you ever were
Parking lot lights
Send a glow over us
As I force-feed you Quik-stop
I fall back in love

It's strange how some nothing becomes somethin' every time with you
You might be drunk off your ass, but you're still able to slur out, "I love you,"
still here in this parking lot it feels like a candlelit dinner for two
You never know how I can't stop fallin' for you

You sit in your chair
With a beer in your hand
Next to the remote
Lies a Copen-can
You're not watchin' me watch
You watchin' football
As you prop your feet up
I can't help but fall

It's strange how some nothing becomes somethin' everytime with you
You might be too busy yelling "Go Dawgs," to hear me say that I love you
Still, with a mouth full of dip, I'm lovin' every damn thing you do
You never know how I can't stop fallin' for you

2 comments:

Ms Constantine said...

Wow. I just have to say this is a freaky coincidence. I use the name Ms Constantine and my real name is Kimberley Anne.

Weird huh!

Kimberly Ann. said...

That is bizarre!