I Still Hear Your Voice - Tanya Tucker
Turn the radio up I got the TV on
The black young man the blender
I thought my sort kind of
A heart blind enough
Make it wanting the man surrender
I've been slammed my doors
I stopping my floors
But we go this fears are nice
Wo
I still hear you voice
I talk to my dog song
So I can play it long
If my and say only eleven
I got my old hipper
To you up so high
Knock the angle out of heaven
I talk to my man at first about the thousand words
Scared of little girls and boys
I still hear your voice
Baby it's hardest I try
I still hear you saying goodbye
Goodbye
I think my pattern my pains
Be the wall with my hands
But without this fears a nice
I still hear your voice
I still hear your voice