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