Another new song...
Search'in
I'm out looking for you
What else can I do?
I'm searchin from town to town
I'm out wanderin around
Where should I look?
Your name's not in any book
When my eyes have turned blind
There's no place that I can find
What if I head down south?
I'll find something spicy for my mouth
But where is my voodoo queen
Can't even find her in New Orleans
Guess I'll roam on out to the country
On top of a hill where I can see
Writing a song may give me a thrill
Looks like she's not hang'in round nashville
Well ya know I Sure got dem blues
And it's easy to find some tangy barbeque
Bit its sure hard to taste your sweet kiss
So I guess I'll slide on out of Memphis
Guess I'll try and look across the great lakes
But your hearts not around for me to take
Your not found where the cold wind blows
I'll never call this my sweet home Chicago
I'm traveling where the water tastes like wine
And I can pick the berries off the vine
Even though its warm here all the time
Without you I freeze in the California sunshine
My search must be comin to an end
Cause I can't even find one good friend
But if I stop myself from feelin lonely
Then maybe, just maybe .
She will find me
Search'in
I'm out looking for you
What else can I do?
I'm searchin from town to town
I'm out wanderin around
Where should I look?
Your name's not in any book
When my eyes have turned blind
There's no place that I can find
What if I head down south?
I'll find something spicy for my mouth
But where is my voodoo queen
Can't even find her in New Orleans
Guess I'll roam on out to the country
On top of a hill where I can see
Writing a song may give me a thrill
Looks like she's not hang'in round nashville
Well ya know I Sure got dem blues
And it's easy to find some tangy barbeque
Bit its sure hard to taste your sweet kiss
So I guess I'll slide on out of Memphis
Guess I'll try and look across the great lakes
But your hearts not around for me to take
Your not found where the cold wind blows
I'll never call this my sweet home Chicago
I'm traveling where the water tastes like wine
And I can pick the berries off the vine
Even though its warm here all the time
Without you I freeze in the California sunshine
My search must be comin to an end
Cause I can't even find one good friend
But if I stop myself from feelin lonely
Then maybe, just maybe .
She will find me
paperdress:
that pic of you and Reagan always makes me jealous