I laid down my notebook and pen
My heart is finally beating again.
I just thought of the future ahead.
And I can't wait to crawl back into his bed.
Just one of those exes that ended strange
I bet I could get him back, I don't have to wage.
I could tell you his favorite color is forest green
And he has the babiest blue eyes I've ever seen
He says he'll never get married
That's a lie he's just scared of cold feet
He's a volunteer firefighter with a passion for a lighter
But he don't smoke cigarettes he chews
He loves to argue and prove his views
Unless you give him a kiss and hush him up
Morning paper every morning 'round five or so
Off to work at six he's ready to go
He's parents are old fashioned cuteness
And his body's in the best fitness
His blondish brown curls are cut short
And his two beagles from him he'll never part
Some people don't know this, but he loves westerns
He's not much of drinker, but give a few and he becomes quite the talker.
Tells all he don't want kids, but he wants to know what they would look like.
And deep down somewhere he'd love to hide his Chevy and go get a Harley bike.
First thought when I woke up beside him
was I can't keep my eyes off you Tim
Don't ask me if I love him either
because I'd lie to you.
Doesn't let anyone see him cry
And I never wonder why
I can read him like an open book
and he don't even know it when I give him that look
My god he's beautiful and I can't keep away
Sometimes the words I can't seem to say
I think that's what got lost
And a good love might have been tossed
My heart's still waiting
And I'm not debating
I wonder what he's doing now
To earn back his heart, I'll have to see how.
