Dwight Yoakam - The heart that you own

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I pay rent on a run down place
There ain t no view but there s lots of space
In my heart
The heart that you own
I pay rent pay it right on time
Baby I pay you every single dime
For my heart
The heart that you own

Used to be I could love here for free
Way back before you bought the property
Now I pay daily on what once was mine
Lord I probably owe you for the tears that I cry

Cause I pay rent on a run down place
There ain t no view but there s lots of space
In my heart
The heart that you own

I struggle each night to find a new way
To pay what I owe just so I can stay
I ain t overdue so you can t throw me out
I ve loved here for years don t know where I d go now

Cause I pay rent on a run down place
There ain t no view but there s lots of space
In my heart
The heart that you own

Inne utwory

  • One more name
  • This drinking will kill me
  • Here comes the night
  • A long way home
  • Pocket of a clown
  • Suspicious minds
  • King of fools
  • Bury me
  • The course
  • Home for sale
  • The last time
  • This time
  • Buenos noches from a lonely room
  • Crazy little thing called love
  • Smoke along the track
  • Little sister
  • Losowe utwory

    Dream on

    Feat. Marco Borsato

    I used to wake up in the morning to a better place
    I used to open up my eyes and I would see her face
    But nowaday when I awake there s nothing here I need
    I should have gone, I should...

    Am i blue

    FANNY
    Am I blue
    Am I blue
    Ain t these tears in these eyes telling you
    Am I blue
    You d be too if each plan with your man
    Done fell through
    There was a time, I was his only one
    But...

    My yard

    So hail a taxi cab and come around here
    and i will meet you right outside.
    i got some DVDs and a couple of beers,
    if you want to,
    we can stay up all night.
    it s nothing fancy, just a little couch and me
    and conversation for your mind.

    Psalm 27

    O jedno Pana proszę i tylko tego chcę
    bym w Jego domu stale znajdował się
    bym czerpać mógł z Bożej dobroci wciąż
    Jego świątynią stale się radował.
    Albowiem Pan, tylko On twierdzą mą
    w nieszczęścia dzień na skałę wydźwignie mnie
    nad nieprzyjaciół moich ma głowa wznosi się
    w przybytku Jego zagram chwały pieśń.
    Pan moim światłem i zbawieniem...

    Calling you

    A desert road from Vegas to nowhere
    Some place better than where you ve been
    A coffee machine that needs some fixing
    In a little café just around the bend

    I am calling you
    Can t you hear me
    I am calling you...