Raining in September
tanta strada per averti
e quanto tempo per trovare me
io che scappavo senza passaporti
cercando il caldo dove il freddo c'è
Tu mi nascondi, i sentimenti confondi
scivoli via, mai una strada che sfiori la mia
E le giornate con il fiato corto
il mio respiro non cambiava mai
imprigionati in un binario morto
in mezzo agli altri masticando guai
Tu ti difendi, il mio domani ti prendi
scivoli via lungo la strada che taglia la vita
se non avessi te cosa farei di questi giorni miei
forse mi perderei cercando chi non c'è
se non avessi t
I Can't Dance
(Andy Byrd/Jim Robinson)
(Track 3 - Time 3:14)
She don't have to fake it
That girl was born to shake it
Stompin' on the hardwood floor
Like she's gonna break it
She's the main attraction
How can I get in on the action
Well there's only one way to get next to her
I can't dance, but I'm willin' to learn
I'm a roper and rider
I'm a lover and a fighter
I'm a mud-slingin' son-of-a-gun
And a 4-wheel driver
But tonight I'm confessin'
I might need her to give me a lesson
Say baby can you teach these old boots to burn
I can't dance, but I'm willin' to learn
I can't dance, but I'm willin' to learn
Takin' my number and waitin' my turn
Cowboy's comin' from miles around
Just to be her partner when the two-step comes around
Honey, please won't you show me
I might fall, baby, you'd better hold me
Yeah, bein' out here takes a lotta nerve
I can't dance, but I'm willin' to learn
I can't dance, but I'm willin' to learn
Takin' my number and waitin' my turn
Cowboy's comin' from miles around
Just to be her partner when the two-step comes around
It might take me forever
But I'll follow you 'til I get better
We can go all night as far as I'm concerned
I can't dance, but I'm willin' to learn
Baby can you teach these old boots to burn
I can't, I can't, I can't dance, but I'm willin' to learn
I can't dance, but I'm willin' to learn
I can't dance, but I'm willin' to learn