I wish I had a dime for every bad time
But the bad times always seem to keep the change
You been all alone so you know what I'm sayin'
So when all you can recall is the pain
Just you wait until tomorrow when you wake up with me
at your side and find I haven't lied about nothin'
I wouldn't trade a tree for the way I feel about you
in the mornin', anyhow I love you
Everyday it gets just a little bit better
And half the gettin' there is knowin' where I been before
I'm sure you understand 'cause I ain't your first man
So when you feel like runnin' for the back door... don't
Just you wait until tomorrow when you wake up with me
at your side and find I haven't lied about nothin'
I wouldn't trade a tree for the way I feel about you
in the mornin', anyhow I love you
- :
- My Favorite Picture Of You
- Somedays the Song Writes You
- Miscellaneous
- Dublin Blues
- Keepers
- Old Friends
- Boats To Build
- Better Days
- Cold Dog Soup
- Songbird: Rare Tracks & Forgotten Gems
- Americana Master Series: Best of the Sugar Hill Years
- Workbench Songs
- The South Coast of Texas
- Guy Clark: The Platinum Collection
- The Platinum Collection
- The South Coast Of Texas (US Release)
- The Essential Guy Clark
- Old No. 1
- Paste Sampler 102
- Oxford American Southern Music Issue 2014