Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By Collin Raye, You grew up in the city, High society girl And even
By Collin Raye, All I can be is a sweet memory That drifts
By Collin Raye, I got money in my pocket and a guitar in
By Collin Raye, I hear your favorite music on the jukebox And right away
By Collin Raye, Well listen dear I think it's clear We need to sit
By Collin Raye, You come around most every night Looking for my heart Each time
By Collin Raye, You want to know where we go from here. So many
By Collin Raye, When I think about you leaving and being here alone It's
By Collin Raye, Verse 1: I read a note my Grandma wrote Back in 1923 Grandpa
By Collin Raye, We had a storybook beginning getting better with each page Somewhere