Chances are you'd like to be untouchable Chances are you wanna feel irresistible Chances are you wanna be rock n roll For who? You choose? For you? Or the others who turn you on? Chances are you wanna feel in control Chances are you'd like not to be alone Chances are you'd like to go and get divorced From who? From you? From your lover? That you depend upon Chances are you'd like to bend and break the rules Chances are you'd like to let it all hang loose Chances are you'd like to feel more love at home Chances are you'd like to be less insecure Chances are you're really gonna mess it up Chances are you're probably gonna drink it off Chances are you maybe be the one for me Chances are I wind up sleeping with the enemy Don't hold it back Don't hold it back Don't hold it back Don't hold it down Don't be disillusioned It soon works out What seems so confusing Yeah it soon works out What feels so uncertain Yeah it soon works out Whoa whoa It soon works out Whoa whoa It soon works out Whoa whoa It soon works out It soon works out Chances are Chances are Chances are Chances are Chances are Chances are Chances are Chances are Chances are Chances are Chances are Chances are

Chances are, 'cause I wear a silly grin the moment you come into view Chances are, you think that I'm in love with you Just because my composure sort of slips the moment that your lips meet mine Chances are you think my heart's your Valentine In the magic of moonlight When I sigh, "Hold me close, dear" Chances are you believe the stars that fill the skies are in my eyes Guess you feel you'll always be the one and only one for me And if you think you could Well, chances are your chances are awfully good Chances are you believe the stars that fill the skies are in my eyes Guess you feel you'll always be the one and only one for me And if you think you could Well, chances are your chances are awfully good The chances are, your chances are awfully good

Tell me What are the chances Of me drinking alone Of aching for you to the bone? Τell me What are the chances This bottle could keep me alive Without you by my side? Αnd Tell me What are the chances Of me meeting you in the rain With nothing to say. I had a dream, I was on fire You were watching me closely Then you just left. I had a dream it turned into nightmare You were light Now only darkness Ι see You were all I desired. Αnd tell me What are the chances Of me meeting you in the rain For second chances. All my friends seem to remind me Of the bitterness that I feel And how you despise me. Tell me please What are the chances Of me leaving doors open wide Of you coming in with a smile. And tell me What are the chances of me meeting you in the rain With nothing to say. And Tell me What are the chances of me meeting you in the rain For second chances. Tell me please is this the end? Cause I've run out of chances my friend I've run out of chances. Tell me please I'm closed to myself I feel beaten and broken again Beaten and broken. And tell me What are the chances of me leaving you in the rain All covered in pain? And tell me What are the chances of you Passing me by in your car When I was still there Left alone with my chances With my nightmares With my hopes and fears to dry. You are a nightmare It's a nightmare. What are the chances of me? What are the chances of you? Tell me please my guardian angel Will you come for me? Will you come for me?

I ain't a-lookin' for a smart guy school guy Some proud in-crowd decked-out necktie I need a man who can tame a wild mustang Knows the difference 'tween love and a lust thang Somebody who looks a whole lot like you Buckaroo Ain't interested in a yes 'mam yes man I'll pass on the politically correct man I'm set on fencin' in a desperado Takes my breath away like Colorado Who ain't afraid to walk a mile in my boots Buckaroo Heaven knows what I might do If I had me a cowboy like you Buckaroo Don't have to wow me like a long beard Shakespeare Just talk plain talk right here in my ear If you aspire to sophistication I'll tell you now you're in the wrong location Get out of here before this country girl gets to you But, if you like sunset on the painted desert The Lone Ranger and spaghetti westerns I'll tell you right now I'm the one for you Buckaroo

When I look back, boy, I must have been green Bopping in the country, fishing in a stream Looking for an answer, trying to find a sign Until I saw your city lights, honey, I was blind They said, get back, honky cat Better get back to the woods Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways And, oh, the change is gonna do me good You better get back, honky cat Living in the city ain't where it's at It's like trying to find gold in a silver mine It's like trying to drink whiskey from a bottle of wine Well, I read some books, and I read some magazines About those high-class ladies down in New Orleans And all the folks back home, well, said I was a fool They said, oh, believe in the Lord is the golden rule They said, get back, honky cat Better get back to the woods Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways And, ooh ooh ooh change is gonna do me good They said, get back, honky cat Better get back to the woods Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways And, ooh ooh ooh change is gonna do me good They said, stay at home, boy, you gotta tend the farm Living in the city, boy, is going to break your heart But how can you stay when your heart says no? How can you stop when your feet say go? You better get back, honky cat Better get back to the woods Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways And, ooh ooh ooh change is gonna do me good You better get back, honky cat Living in the city ain't where it's at It's like trying to find gold in a silver mine It's like trying to drink whiskey Oh, from a bottle of wine Get back, honky cat Get back, honky cat Get back, whoo You better Get back, honky cat Get back, honky cat Get back, whoo

Morning cup of coffee Not a single word And if you do, say something It's only about war Every time I ask you You just say we're good Either I'm a fool for asking Or you belong in Hollywood Five o'clock martinis Watch the sun go down (Sun go down) Eyes in crystal glasses That's the only sense I say you, let's get away You just smile and say we should Well either I'm a fool for asking Or you belong in Hollywood Like a silver screen It's a technical dream We pretend it's real But it's only make-believe Lying in our bed In the middle of back to We say, goodnight, I love you We never miss our cue I ask you, if you mean it (You mean it) You say, yes, I knew you Well either I'm a fool for asking Or you belong in Hollywood Either I'm a fool for asking Or you belong in Hollywood