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| Crazy Love Story (click to play) | ||||||
| this is all happened to me the summer of like 2002. i met a girl named danielle at the local country dance hall called The Texas Hall of Fame, or The Hall as it was affectionately known. it was the first girl i had met at a bar and asked her for her phone number. i called her a few days later and asked her out. she told me she had a boyfriend but before i could get out of it she said she would love to go to dinner. so we went. it was fun. i spent the next few weeks just getting to know her. it turns out her "boyfriend" was going to school in arkansas and they hadnt know each other for more than a few months. so her birthday came around and i wanted to take her out to celebrate. we make plans. i go to pick her up and who is there too? her boyfriend. he dropped into town to suprise her a few days early. so she says goodbye ot him and we go eat at Cafe Excel. that was a strange experience. it felt good to leave him there waiting. so anyways, she finally breaks it off with him and this puts pressure on me to step up. i dont like pressure like that so after a month (plus another month she was at basic training) i broke it off. i did get to go down on Kyle Field with her during midnight yell once or twice. she was the first girl i had kissed since that time i dared this girl to go into the closet with me when i was 12. the first thing, the last thing reveals who we are the feel of her hand in mine oh she held on so long is she telling me something or just leading me on, i dont mind those eyes they say it all, without saying a thing the first call, the last words 'unavailable' another man before me leaves it all misunderstood is she telling me something or just pusing me away, i cant say that voice it says it all, without saying a thing is she telling me something or just pusing me away, i cant say that voice it says it all, without saying a thing as feeling progress and summer days pass her thoughts get muddled and she looses rest over us, over them two, over friends or more who will be there, be there to open her door i feel stuck in the middle of a crazy love story what sort of ending can you conceive so much to hope for, so much remains to be seen i feel stuck in the middle of a crazy love story what sort of ending can you conceive i wanna see you ride in on a blaze of glory and carry two away |
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