Almost Heaven, West VirginiaBlue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah RiverLife is old there, older than the treesYounger than the mountains, growing like a breeze Country roads, take me homeTo the place I belongWest Virginia, mountain mamaTake me ادامه مطلب

You are what you areI don’t matter to anyoneBut Hollywood legendsWill never grow oldAnd all of what’s hiddenWell, it will never grow cold But I lost myself when I lost youBut I still got jazzWhen ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]I guess you could call it textbookI was lookin’ for the father I wanted backAnd I thought I found it in BrentwoodIt seemed only appropriate you’d easily have my back [Pre-Chorus]And then there was ادامه مطلب

Carry me home, got my blue nail polish onIt’s my favorite color and my favorite tone of songI don’t really wanna break up, we got it going onIt’s what you gathered from my talk, but ادامه مطلب

One, two, readyI’m gonna take mine with you with meAh, “Mine, ” say it again“Mine of you with me, ” thank youOne more time One, two, readyI’m gonna take mine of you with meI’m gonna ادامه مطلب

My baby used to dance underneath my architectureTo the Houses of the Holy, smokin’ on them cigarettesMy baby used to dance underneath my architectureHe was cool as heckHe was cool as heck And we were ادامه مطلب

The other woman has time to manicure her nailsThe other woman is perfect where her rival failsAnd she’s never seen with pin curls in her hair anywhere The other woman enchants her clothes with French ادامه مطلب

I don’t belong in the world, that’s what it isSomething separates me from other peopleEverywhere I turn, there’s something blocking my escape It took 13 beaches to find one emptyBut finally, it’s mineWith drippin’ peaches, ادامه مطلب

Topanga is hot tonight, the city by the bayHas movie stars and liquor stores and soft decayThe rumblin’ from distant shores sends me to sleepBut the facts of life can sometimes make it hard to ادامه مطلب

High-igh-igh-ighHigh-igh-igh-igh Boy, look at you looking at meI know you know how I feelLovin’ you is hard, bein’ here’s harderYou take the wheelI don’t wanna do this anymoreIt’s so surreal, I can’t surviveIf this is ادامه مطلب

Hollywood and New York, mister majorThen there’s me, little queen of the stageYeah he’s a god, one the stars call creatorHail the king of the industry players Take off your business suitSittin’ in your lap ادامه مطلب

We both know that it’s not fashionable to love meBut you don’t go ’cause truly there’s nobody for you but meWe could cruise to the bluesWilshire Boulevard if we chooseOr whatever you want to doWe ادامه مطلب

I was reading Slim Aarons and I got to thinking that I thoughtMaybe I’d get less stressed if I was tested less likeAll of these debutantesSmiling for miles in pink dresses and high heels on ادامه مطلب

John met me down on the boulevardCried on his shoulder ’cause life is hardThe waves came in over my headWhat you been up to, my baby?Haven’t seen you ’round here latelyAll of the guys tell ادامه مطلب