she wanted to be a cowboy,
she was shootin' 'em down,
she was tramping around.
he walked in crooked with the clear blue eyes
"there's a nice pool at my motel-you want to go for a swim?"
that night he moved in.
the time between meeting and finally leaving is
sometimes called falling in love.
the time between meeting and finally leaving is
sometimes called falling in love.
at night she'd wait for the sound of his feet on the doormat,
the sound of his hand on the doorknob,
the sound of her heart beating in her head.
he'd go out playing nickel slots, cause he knew he'd lose-
she didn't know, so she couldn't choose.
one night while sleeping alone in her bed,
the phone rang, she woke up, and sat up and said,
"what time is it? what time is it?"
"well, it's 5:30 here and it's 2:30 there,
and i won't be home tonight," he said.
--chorus--
now she sits in a booth in the diner,
waiting for someone to take her order,
waiting for someone to sit down.
she rubs the smudge off the photograph, puts it back into her purse.
the grey sky was romantic cause he was holding her hand,
he was her man.
--chorus--
she wanted to be a cowboy,
she was shootin' 'em down
she was tramping around.
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i'm not really a lisa loeb fan. this song just caught my ear for a few seconds... okay.. a few minutes. some of the parts could be interpreted to be really lame. but other parts... they're just sad. oh well.
i need to do some severe editing of my page. luckily, my friend jules will help me. :)
i find it incredibly rude for someone else to tell ME how to RUN MY PAGE. this fight with andra has been interesting. i'm trying to move on and not be mean about this.. and she keeps shoving it in my face. i know that people say things that they don't exactly mean in a heated argument.. but a lot of truth comes out in arguments as well. andra thinks that i am disrespectful. which is no big deal. because after this fight.. i think she's disrespectful too. i am not a person who holds grudges. but when someone blatantly insults me...there is very little forgiveness. i'm a horrible friend... or so she says. but.. i have no complaints from my other friends... so.. whatever floats her boat. :) i know i shouldn't be typing this on here... but.. i dunno... i'm not really thinking about anything in particular.. and i just read my guestbook.. which was a barrel of laughs in itself. all i can do is laugh at what has been said and done in this "brawl".
oh yeah! i made drill team sorta. but i don't care.. cause at least i can go to florida now with lola. that'll rock. it's less than two months 'till i'm off to europe. :) can't wait. never been out of this country before. and i'm curious as to what is out there for me to find. probably nothing... but i wouldn't mind going anyways.
my report card. haha... all A's except one C. how screwed is that. i haven't found out if i'm in the honor society yet. ew.. and i have SAT's this saturday. oh well. i was all stressed about that last night.. but my mom calmed me down.
i can't believe that school is almost over this year. it went by so quick. if this year went by this quick...what is next year gonna be like. jeez. oh well... i'm gonna head off to sleep. i'm so tired today... i was gonna study for the SAT's but that sorta fell through. maybe i'll study friday night. yah.. that's good.
