My Ultimate Joy And Happiness Is Being

It's So Hard To Listen To These Trains Outside My Window, Here It Comes Again. And It's Calling Me, Begging Me, Follow Me Down The Track. And It Moans So Dark And Low, Baby Ain't Comin' Back... It Sounds Like Crying, It Sounds Like Letting Go. Breathing And Lying, Sinking And Dying Slow. And I Watch From My Window, Touching The Cold Glass Sky. As The Train Rolls Down The Track, I Say Goodbye.

Go On And Close Your Eyes, Go On Imagine Me There She's Got Similar Features With Longer Hair And If That's What It Takes To Get You Through Go On And Close Your Eyes It Shouldn't Bother You

In Country Music, There Are Certain Female Artists, Like Gretchen Wilson, Where You're Going To Find Lesbians Because They're Responding To That More Aggressive Side.

Realizing I Was Gay Was A Long Sort Of Waking Up.

I Can Feel The Thunder Underneath My Feet