Hometown Honeymoon - Lyrics - Alabama

Title: Hometown Honeymoon
Artist: Alabama
Composer(s): Josh Leo, Jim Photoglo

Lyric:
Hey baby, won't you take my hand
And make me a happy man?
I ain't rich but I found my fortune in you
Two jobs on the night time shift
I'm still left with an empty fist
But my heart is full and my love is true

We can still get married
In the style of our friends and family
Gather all of them to celebrate
While we slip out quietly

And have a hometown honeymoon
Wildflowers and love is in bloom
We'll have a hometown honeymoon
Just me and you

Hometown honeymoon
Out of church and up to your room
We'll have a hoedown afternoon
Dancing to the rhythm of love

We can sing and laugh out loud
Lifestyles of the poor but proud
Cuddle up on the porch and enjoy the view
We can't afford Niagara Falls
But there's a fountain by the old town hall
We'll make a wish by the light of a lover's moon

I'll get my grandma's wedding ring
And my brother's Chevrolet
We can stay at your mama's house
We don't have to go away

To have a hometown honeymoon
Wildflowers and love is in bloom
We'll have a hometown honeymoon
Dancing to the rhythm of love

You're daddy's prized possession
I'll make a good impression
I'm gonna get his blessing
That's all we need

Hometown honeymoon
Wildflowers and love is in bloom
We'll have a hometown honeymoon
Just me and you

Hometown honeymoon
Out of church and up to your room
We'll have a hoedown afternoon
Dancing to the rhythm of love

Hometown honeymoon
Hometown honeymoon

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Little Bitty - Lyrics - Greatest Hits Volume II - Alan Jackson

Title: Little Bitty
Album: Greatest Hits Volume II
Artist: Alan Jackson
Composer(s): Tom Hall

Lyric:
Have a little love on a little honeymoon
You got a little dish and you got a little spoon
A little bitty house and a little bitty yard
A little bitty dog and a little bitty car

Well, it's alright to be little bitty
A little hometown or a big old city
Might as well share, might as well smile
Life goes on for a little bitty while

A little bitty baby in a little bitty gown
It'll grow up in a little bitty town
Big yellow bus and little bitty books
It all started with a little bitty look

Well, it's alright to be little bitty
A little hometown or a big old city
Might as well share, might as well smile
Life goes on for a little bitty while

You know you got a job and a little bitty cheque
Six pack of beer and a television set
Little bitty world goes around and around
Little bit of silence and a little bit of sound

A good ole boy and a pretty little girl
Start all over in a little bitty world
A little bitty plan and a little bitty dream
It's all part of a little bitty scheme

It's alright to be little bitty
A little hometown or a big old city
Might as well share, might as well smile
Life goes on for a little bitty while

It's alright to be little bitty
A little hometown or a big old city
Might as well share, might as well smile
Life goes on for a little bitty while

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Warm Wet Circles - Lyrics - Marillion

Title: Warm Wet Circles
Artist: Marillion
Composer(s): Derek Dick, Mark Kelly, Peter Trewavas, Stephen Rotherey, Ian Mosley

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Lyric:
On promenades where drunks propose
To lonely arcade mannequins
Where ceremonies pause
At the jewelers shop display
Feigning casual silence
In strained romantic interludes
Till they commit themselves
To the muted journey home

And the pool player rests on another cue
Last nights hero picking up his dues
A honeymoon gambled on a ricochet
She's staring at the brochures at the holidays
Chalking up a name in your hometown
Standing all your mates to another round
Laughing at the world till the barman wipes away
The warm wet circles, the warm wet circles

I saw teenage girls like gaudy moths
A classrooms shabby butterflies
Flirt in the glow of stranded telephone boxes
Planning white lace weddings from smeared hearts
And token proclamations
Rolled from stolen lipsticks
Across the razored webs of glass

Sharing cigarettes with experience
With her giggling jealous confidantes
She faithfully traces his name
With quick bitten fingernails
Through the tears of condensation
That'll cry through the night
As the glancing headlights of the last bus
Kiss adolescence goodbye

In a warm wet circle
Like a mothers kiss on your first broken heart
A warm wet circle
Like a bullet hole in central park
A warm wet circle
And I'll always surrender
To the warm wet circles

She nervously undressed
In the dancing beams of the Fidra lighthouse
Giving it all away before it's too late
She'll let a lovers tongue move in, in a warm wet circle
Giving it all away, showing no shame
She'll take a mother's kiss
On her first broken heart, a warm wet circle
She'll realize that she played her part in a warm wet circle

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