She watched as her high-school faded behind her
And the house with the white picket fence
Then she read the note that her mamma had wrote
Wrapped up with twenty-six cents
CHORUS:
When you get lonely, call me, anytime at all
I'll be there with you, always, anywhere at all
There's nothing I got that I wouldn't give
And money is never enough
Here's a penny for your thoughts, a quarter for the call
And all o' your mamma's love
A penny and quarter buys a whole lotta nothing
Taped to an old wrinkled note
But when she didn't have much, she had all mamma's love
Inside that old envelope
REPEAT CHORUS
Oh it's been years since mamma's been gone
But when she hold the coins she feels her love
Just as strong...
REPEAT CHORUS
Here's a penny for your thoughts, a quarter for the call
And all o' your mamma's love
written by Steve Wilkinson and William Wallace
CHORUS:
And I'm fallin' this spell I'm under
I don't know what's up or down
I'm fallin' it makes me wonder
Why I've spent time foolin' 'round with boys
Boy oh boy this must be love
Boy oh boy I feel so shaken
Boy oh boy can't be mistaken
This is more than passion at first sight
His brown eyes tell the truth
I'm sure he feels the way I do
'Cause boy oh boy I'm certain
That it's right, right, right
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE:
I'll be sweet and charmin'
I'll be coy, oh yeah
But when I'm in his arms
Boy oh boy
REPEAT CHORUS
Must be love
It must be love
Boy oh boy this is love
It must be love
It must be love
It must be love
written by Steve and Amanda Wilkinson
CHORUS:
Though I've never seen him fly
On the wings of love he carries me
Heaven bound I'm mystified
How with just one kiss he made me
Believe in angels
Though I've never seen him fly
This mornin' he walked up
Smiled and I kissed him
I never let on that he's not foolin' me
But I think it's so cute how he says
He's from Houston
I swear there's wings tucked up his sleeves
REPEAT CHORUS
Oh....
Ooh...
Heaven bound I'm mystified
How with just one kiss he made me
Believe in angels
Though I've never seen him fly
Ooh....
written by Steve Wilkinson and Rory Michael Bourke
Hey Mrs. Smith is your daughter home
Is she off the phone, I've been tryin' to call her
Mrs. Smith I can't explain
We were at the game
And something happened
I took her hand and I stole a kiss
I guess you know that I'm new to this
CHORUS:
(Momma) Don't I have a heart
Don't I have two arms
This can't all be imagination
Tell me how you know
When true love really starts
I don't have a clue
But don't I have a heart
Mrs. Smith do you really mean it
I can't believe it, she said that too
You both stayed up until way past one
No homework done and she said to you
He stole a kiss and I looked at him
But he didn't even try again
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE:
Hey Mrs. Smith I hope that I'm not out place
Please go get het gotta tell her face to face
REPEAT CHORUS
REPEAT CHORUS
Ooh...Show me your heart
written by Steve Wilkinson, Pat Bunch, and Doug Johnson
