Topic: GRANNIT AND COWBOYS HANG EM HIGH SALOON #2 | |
---|---|
Jeez
They are all over in Kansas |
|
|
|
You're always on my mind, day and night
When I think of you everything feels so right Well, I often think of the happy times we spent together And I just can't wait to tell you That I love you Time keeps passing by (your not here) I feel so all alone When I don't have you near But I often think of the happy times we spent together And I just can't wait to tell you I love you I'm missing my baby, missing my baby I wanna hold you tight And never let you out of my sight Missing my baby, missing my baby I gotta feel your heart beat next to mine Gotta feel it Time keeps passing by (your not here) I feel so all alone When I don't have you near But I often think of the happy times we spent together And I just can't wait to tell you I love you I'm missing my baby, missing my baby I wanna hold you tight And never let you out of my sight Missing my baby, missing my baby I gotta feel your heart beat next to mine Gotta feel it Sometimes at night when I go to sleep I Hold my pillow tight, thinking of you 'Til it hurts But in my mind I know you're mine And somewhere you're thinking of me too Gotta have you (have you) Gotta hold you (hold you) Gotta have your lovin' (I gotta have you) And tell you that I love you And I really miss you I'm missing my baby, missing my baby I wanna hold you tight And never let you out of my sight Missing my baby, missing my baby I gotta feel your heart beat next to mine Gotta feel it I'm missing my baby, missing my baby I wanna hold you tight And never let you out of my sight Missing my baby, missing my baby I gotta feel your heart beat next to mine Gotta feel it |
|
|
|
guess i need to make a trip to kansas..that or if my big sis.. comes for turkey day i'm gonna have to have her bring me one
|
|
|
|
Dana
When are you and Cowboy gonna actually meet? |
|
|
|
umm i dont.. he dont live that far from me.. but i'm tryin to take it a little slow..lol
see how well its working.. gonna work up the courage to call him tommorow.. shhh dont tell him its a suprise |
|
|
|
that sounds like dorthy land,, so hows you nicki?
|
|
|
|
I won't say a word
|
|
|
|
![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
IM GOIN TO WATCH THE CMA'S IN LIKE 15 MINS
![]() |
|
|
|
tell me what happens.. i think i missed it..lol..
daughter was watching dvds till she passed out |
|
|
|
![]() |
|
|
|
WALKS IN WITH A SLLEPING BAG HEADS OVER TO HIS CORNER,ROLLS BAG OUT,YAWNS,LAYS DOWN AND CALLS OUT....HEY SWEETIE WOULD YOU CAOME LAY DOWN AND RELAX WITH ME A WHILE..BEEN A ROUGH DAY..
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
GARTH BROOKS LYRICS "Rodeo" His eyes are cold and restless His wounds have almost healed And she'd give half of Texas Just to change the way he feels She knows his love's in Tulsa And she knows he's gonna go Well it ain't no woman flesh and blood It's that damned old rodeo Well it's bulls and blood It's dust and mud It's the roar of a Sunday crowd It's the white in his knuckles The gold in the buckle He'll win the next go 'round It's boots and chaps It's cowboy hats It's spurs and latigo It's the ropes and the reins And the joy and the pain And they call the thing rodeo She does her best to hold him When his love comes to call But his need for it controls him And her back's against the wall And it's So long girl I'll see you When it's time for him to go You know the woman wants her cowboy Like he wants his rodeo Well it's bulls and blood It's dust and mud It's the roar of a Sunday crowd It's the white in his knuckles The gold in the buckle He'll win the next go 'round It's boots and chaps It's cowboy hats It's spurs and latigo It's the ropes and the reins And the joy and the pain And they call the thing rodeo It'll drive a cowboy crazy It'll drive the man insane And he'll sell off everything he owns Just to pay to play the game And a broken home and some broken bones Is all he'll have to show For all the years that he spent chasin' This dream they call rodeo Well it's bulls and blood It's dust and mud It's the roar of a Sunday crowd It's the white in his knuckles The gold in the buckle He'll win the next go 'round It's boots and chaps It's cowboy hats It's spurs and latigo It's the ropes and the reins And the joy and the pain And they call the thing rodeo It's the broncs and the blood It's the steers and the mud And they call the thing rodeo |
|
|
|
on my way baby ..
|
|
|
|
Headin To Bed
GoodNite Yall's |
|
|
|
ME TOO BOB ..TAKE CARE...SEE YA LATER
|
|
|
|
good night kris
(((((mycowboy)))) sweet dreams ![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
Peeks in and sees the couple in the corner Gets jealous Sneaks out |
|
|
|
Later Cowboy & Dana
(((((((((((((POOF))))))))))))))) |
|
|
|
la la la
|
|
|