I coulda seen why some girls hide away

When I saw you were crying alone last Sunday

Pretty soon all the seeds will be sewn

I'm a lot like your best friend who wants to take you home



Inside those eyes I saw myself

And what we could be

You r soul is beautiful but

Do you feel something for me



Woulda been nice to drag me through hell

But who made you the commissioner parishion's angel

Pretty soon you will see what I want to do

Making movies to keep my guitars from changing blue



Inside those eyes I saw myself

And what we could be

You're oh so beautiful but

Do you feel something for me



Coulda seen your side

You woulda made a nice bride

I shoulda tried



Inside those eyes I saw myself

And what we could be

You're rich and beautiful but

Do you feel something for me

Inside those eyes I saw myself

And what we could be

You're so damn beautiful but...