Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Tuesday Tunes - 10/16/12

A great lyric is like a good book...

Sad, but powerful...

She Thinks His Name Was John 
Reba McIntyre, Artist
Knox, Sandy & Rosen, Steve, Writers

She can account for all of the men in her past
Where they are now, who they married, how many kids they have.
She knew their backgrounds, family and friends
A few she even talks to now and then.

But there is one she can't put her fingers on
There is one who never leaves her thoughts
And she thinks his name was John.

A chance meeting, a party a few years back
Broad shoulders and blue eyes, his hair was so black.
He was a friend of friend you could say
She let his smile just sweep her away.
And in her heart she knew that it was wrong
But too much wine and she left his bed at dawn
And she thinks his name was John.

Now each day is one day that's left in her life
She won't know love, have a marriage or sing lullabies.
She lays all alone and cries herself to sleep
'Cause she let a stranger kill her hopes and her dreams.

And all her friends say what a pity what a loss,
And in the end when she was barely hangin' on,
All she could say is she thinks his name was John
She thinks his name was John.

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