Gary Stewart
Gary Stewart
Gary Stewart
Gary Stewart
Gary Stewart
Gary Stewart
Gary Stewart
Gary Stewart
Gary Stewart
Gary Stewart
Here we are tangled up again
Complications never seem to end
Oh, like a carousel we go around
One day up the next day brings us down
Taking turns of walking out the door
Match the games to even up the score
Time won't rest up all the down
I can't believe how distant we've become
Baby it's time we cut the line
You go your way, I'll go mine
Let's bid this heartache that we've got
Untie, untie the lover's knot
The feelings growing weaker every day
We should wash our hands and walk away
Dreams have abandoned us at last
We're hanging on to nothing but the past
Baby it's time we cut the line
You go your way, I'll go mine
Let's bid this heartache that we've got
Untie, untie the lover's knot