[ti:Potholes] [ar:Randy Newman] [al:Harps And Angels] [by: ] [00:02.00]Randy Newman - Potholes [00:05.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang [00:08.00]@ @ [00:10.00] [00:11.54]I love women [00:15.56]Have all my life [00:22.68]I love my dear mother [00:25.99]And I love my wife - God bless her [00:31.53]I even love my teenage daughter [00:34.29]There's no accounting for it [00:36.51]Apparently I don't care how I'm treated [00:38.86]My love is unconditional or something [00:42.20]I've been hurt a time or two [00:45.13]I ain't gonna lie [00:52.10]I have my doubts sometimes [00:53.94]About the ethics of the so-called fairer sex [00:57.64]Fair about what? [00:59.64]But I find time goes by [01:03.16]And one forgives as one forgets [01:05.40]And one does forget [01:09.84]God bless the potholes [01:13.82]Down on memory lane [01:19.13]God bless the potholes [01:23.46]Down on memory lane [01:28.29]Everything that happens to me now [01:31.67]Is consigned to oblivion by my brain [01:38.05]I remember my father [01:42.92]My brother of course [01:47.64]I remember my mother [01:51.14]I spoke of her earlier and I remember that [01:56.80]I remember the smell of cut grass [01:59.63]And going off to play ball in the morning [02:02.87]Funny story about that [02:06.00]Now I used to pitch [02:08.98]I could get the ball over the plate [02:11.88]But anyway, this one time [02:14.93]I must of thrown a football around or something [02:16.86]The day before [02:19.15]I walked about fourteen kids in a row [02:21.85]Cried [02:24.85]Walked off the mound [02:27.11]Handed the ball to the third baseman [02:29.24]And just left the field [02:32.24]Anyway, many years later [02:36.03]I brought the woman who was to become my [02:39.49]Second wife - God bless her [02:40.51]To meet my father for the first time [02:44.14]They exchanged pleasantries [02:46.57]I left the room for a moment [02:48.57]It was the first time he had met her you understand [02:50.14]When I came back [02:52.66]He was telling her the story [02:55.16]Right off the bat [02:56.54]About how I had walked fourteen kids [02:58.62]Cried and left the mound [03:01.25]Next time he met her told her the same [03:03.36]Goddamn story! [03:05.64]God bless the potholes [03:08.50]Down on memory lane [03:15.40]God bless the potholes [03:18.56]Down on memory lane [03:24.68]I hope some real big ones open up [03:27.09]And take some of the memories that do remain [03:30.64]