A song i think for Catherine would be you were mine by the dixie chicks (about eddie..not really, but, it fits)
I can't find a reason to let go
Even though you've found a new love
And she's what your dreams are made of
I can find a reason to hang on
What went wrong can be forgiven
Without you it ain't worth livin' alone
Sometimes I wake up crying at night
And sometimes I scream out your name
What right does she have to take you away
When for so long you were mine
I took out all the pictures of
Our wedding day
It was a time of love and laughter
Happy ever after
But even those old pictures have
Begun to fade
Please tell me she's not real
And that you're really coming home to stay
Sometimes I wake up crying at night
And sometimes I scream out your name
What right does she have to take your heart away
When for so long you were mine
I can give you two good reasons
To show you love's not blind
He's two and she's four and you know
They adore you (lindsey)
So how can I tell them you've changed
Your mind
Sometimes I wake up crying at night
And sometimes I scream out your name
What right does she have to take your heart away
When for so long you were mine
I remember when you were mine
And a Yo!Bling one
He drinks tequilla
Lorrie Morgan amd Keith Urban)(i think)
Everybody knows her, Little Miss Rosa,
The Queen of the trailer park.
Well, she's a hot pepper and you'll never forget her,
If you ever let her break your heart.
Senor' Jose, works all day,
Sweatin' in the red hot sun.
Row after row, everybody knows,
What they do when the weekend comes.
He drinks tequila, and she talks dirty in Spanish:
Him in his sombrero, her in her purty pink jammies,
They dance all night to the Mariachis,
Till there ain't nobody left standin'.
He drinks tequila, and she talks dirty in Spanish.
Well, the music is blarin' and the neighbors are starin',
That whole dang trailer is a-rockin'.
Jose's a-howlin', the Chihuahua's growlin',
And Rosie's peelin' off her silk stockings.
"Yo Senora, kiss my body, a brasa mi puerta,
"Ay, yi yi yi yi, hoochie-coo, to dal ay nochay."
He drinks tequila, and she talks dirty in Spanish:
Him in his sombrero, her in her purty pink jammies,
They dance all night to the Mariachis,
Till there ain't nobody left standin'.
He drinks tequila, and she talks dirty in Spanish.
He drinks tequila, and she talks dirty in Spanish:
Him in his sombrero, her in her purty pink jammies,
They dance all night to the Mariachis,
Till there ain't nobody left standin'.
He drinks tequila, and she talks dirty in Spanish.