Chalee Tennison

She wakes the kids up for school, the bacon's on the stove He yells from their bedroom, honey, where'd

Every now and then, I'd mention her to him He'd get that look in his eyes But it was only there a

Did I marry way too young Did I think he was the one Did I find out I was wrong Yes, I did

Sometimes, Lord, it feels like, The cards'll never fall my way. And it seems like I spend a lot of

I might wear my jeans too tight I might kick up my heels all night I may take a notion to flirt Or say

I know you know it's no secret the way I feel I won't let go, there's something in your touch I

Who gets to leave with the picture from San Francisco Whoe gets to leave with the one from Italy The table

Go ahead, baby, overreact Tell me how you feel, don't hold back It's been way too long since we had

Last week you told me our love was goin' south So I tried to follow it I tried to track you down Thought

Your taxi is waiting outside I'm slowly dying inside Knowing this might be our last goodbye

This conversation's going nowhere fast Like a train on a dead end track There's nowhere left to

Another night in separate rooms We quietly nurse our wounds I tell myself, I'd be better off on my

I am the truth I am Honesty I am listening When you speak to me I can ease your pain

Her little heart beats so fast You can almost hear it breakin' down the hall As we fight the final

The best thing that I ever did At the time was my worst mistake Seventeen and just a kid I was