I Can't make this kind of pressure Must confess one more dusty road with me just a road too long I Just can't I just can't I just can't seem to get started To live in the fast lane all that is fast and gone Miriam nothing you can do about I IЫ I I must confess, I'm impressed. I did it. I wonder how close that I can. I'll get a sick incensation. I was the top of the line. I'd have signed out of mind. So much for fortune and fame. Once took the Texan to a wedding. Once took the Texan to a wedding. He kept forgetting his loneliness. Letting his thoughts turn to home and return. I took him into a graveyard. I've become partners quite hard and left his living with the stuff I've learned. For God's sake! Once took the suffix to sunset. There were bikinis and buns. There were wings. But leaning just couldn't forget. He could let's go up to Zuma. He could let's go up to Zuma. And Zuma took your mother's broom. And was I ever having a level-in? I'm getting off into highway. I was going to reservation. Who would believe they would love me and leave on a bus back in Wotemphane. Once in the new mission. I took the kids on the stairs with the hope he was happy till I heard him sing. No one knows.