left in the afternoon Chorus Time flies these eyes Have seen the glory of the morning Turn into a silent night I've lived a million moments in the time
Mamma was the drummer in the band But those sticks would turn to switches if you made her mad Daddy's amplifier doubled as his chair They handed down
the time All those precious years that you were mine all mine I know He's a busy man He'll help me if He can So when I talk to God I thank Him for the time
I'm gonna keep that promise that I made 'Cause deep inside I know that I'd be lost If you ever went away I'd spend some time hangin' out with my old buddy John
Baby you got my attention Even in this crowded room They can talk but I ain't listening 'Cause my eyes are on you watching your move It's like it's just
I don't want to be the one who always does the holdin' on I've been there before I don't want to hang around if all I'm doing is losing ground just say
You found your wings Then you flew away from me Winds whisper your name Through the skies of my memory Chorus Fly on, fly on sweet angel Fly on and
I guess I'm just a little bit scared I guess I'm not a strong as I thought When I see you lying there I worry about losing you I used to think of only
I don't go to church as much as I should I ain't been to see my maman as often as I could I've been partyin' too much and stayin' out too late And according
Remember Key West spring break We were twenty-one in perfect shape We stayed oiled up and half naked all week long But that was ten years and twenty
This little lady down in Texas tight tank top and a tan Rockin' True Religion britches drinking beer in a can She was too hot to two-step I was too dumb
