Billy Dean

A lover's first touch and dreams of that night She'll keep in her heart for the rest of her life Men tend to forget those little things We're not as sentimental as we ought to be There's so much that we don't see Only a woman understands The shine in

Well it seems like it eats up most of my time It does the same for most mankind But you meed some nice folk standin' in line And that's what I like about love It's a good intention or a bad excuse A tire swing or a hangin' noose It'll tie you down or